Neptune opened the door when it buzzed, quickly heading up the stairs. He didn't say anything in return. He simply arrived at her door with a grin on his face that she would recognize. She'd met him and Reed both. She could tell the difference. He was delighted by what he saw. She was wet, and that robe could come off easily.
He slipped his hand back through her hair, his senses stirring from the feel of the water clinging to those silken locks. Neptune didn't hesitate to pull her to him, kissing her firmly without a word. Abigail was in charge, but he hoped to bring Aphrodite to the surface with his embrace and passionate kiss.