Troy got back a few hours later and the look on his face showed exhaustion.

Diana had prepared his favorite dishes again. She had just had a shower when he got back.

'I made something for you to eat', she said, leading him to the table. Her hands on his sparked something strange in him. It was electric and primal. She looked up at him and he saw the desire raging in his body mirrored in her eyes. He swallowed. No! he thought.

'Yes!' his beast howled.

'What did he want to discuss with you?' ...