It had never worked out between him and other women because of her. Because there was a large part of him that always was looking for her. It was hard for anyone to measure up to her beauty and impossible to live up to their history together. She was his and he had always been hers.
Running his fingers through her hair, he laughed softly against her lips. "Well, we are drawing a crowd." It wasn't really a crowd but there were a few more eyes on them than he'd like. Ares, for a good reason, wasn't good at being watched. Too many memories of his siblings standing around giggling like old women at them. Hephaestus had better not show himself in this world otherwise he'd not survive it long for what he did to them both. "I say we go to your place and catch up." Grinning slyly, he pulled her tighter against him.
"You are never business," he whispered softly. "Had I known who you were, I would have taken you away from him the moment I saw you." Kallista Martin had been too good for her husband, Aphrodite was so far out of his league. He kissed her deeply before pulling away to rest his forehead against hers.