Ares woke feeling good. He always liked to start his day by getting a blow job from one of Hermes' whores, especially one who looked as strained and exhausted as this one. It wasn't the best blow job he'd ever had, but he would take it, and make her open her mouth for him as he finished over her face.
"You're done," he said, as his coffee was delivered by room service. He was feeling brilliant for the day. "Get dressed. I hope you learned something valuable from this experience." He was thoroughly condescending to her as he sipped his coffee and sighed with satisfaction.