The God of Time stepped towards her, pursuing her in her retreat from him. He grabbed both her wrists and pried them away from her chest, forcing her to stay exposed. And as he held her arms down gently, he continued to stalk forwards, ultimately urging her to step back until she hit the wall of her garden behind her. His grip on her was loose, as if he was giving her the chance to run, but she feared that any attempt in escape would result in death. He desired her, yes, but that did not mean he was a man without temper---and Persephone knew from experience to never poke an angry bear.<br/><br/>He blatantly stared at her chest, and the redhead resisted the urge to hit him in the face. She felt his erection growing against her as his eyes devoured the sight of her. He claimed she'd never loved her husband and that she would realize it soon, but she shook her head, too stubborn to see otherwise. "I love Hades. You will never change my mind," she growled out. Despite her harsh words, he wrapped an arm back around her and pulled her close, allowing her to really feel his hard-on, his desire for her. Persephone swallowed hard, barely able to meet his dark, consuming gaze. "I do not wish to be with you, Chronos, I want my husband!"