<div align="center"><em>Rosetta...with Harold.</em></div><br/>She felt him slowly relax, and this pleased her greatly. Smiling, she squeezed his hand gently and then felt him raise his hand to her cheek. She automatically leaned into the tender touch, and her bright blue eyes searched him. He didn't tell her what was bothering him, but she could sense it was not 'nothing.' Still, she figured it might make him feel better to learn about her little misfortune, so she blushed and spoke.<br/><br/>"Let's just say that exploring in the forest isn't a good idea. There are some nasty creatures in there, and I don't always have the best sense of direction."<br/><br/>That was an understatement...<br/><br/>"I was trying to find the lake, but instead I found some giant metallic birds and some massive ants."<br/><br/>Shrugging, she smiled.<br/><br/>"But I was rescued by a son of Hades...even though I don't think he wanted to help."<br/><br/>As she finished her short story, she turned her face and placed a kiss on his palm.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry. It's hard for men to resist the daughters of Aphrodite, but once we have romance on the brain, the children of Aphrodite find it hard to resist others as well."<br/><br/>Her tongue came out gently to taste his skin, but then she blushed and stopped kissing. She was becoming a strumpet, and she didn't like it. Still, Harold seemed nice.