Chapter 772 What Happened Between Athena And Zen
At that, Hera’s jaw nearly dropped. The mental image was enough to make her shiver. Athena’s correction, however, only made Hera admire her more—riding him all night was no easy feat! It was no wonder Athena had always been her love guru. Athena wasn’t just experienced—she was on a whole other level.
Hera was left speechless as Athena began recounting the events, but as they talked, they slowly backed up toward the wall, ensuring that no one could overhear their conversation. It was then that Hera learned the full story of what Athena could remember after piecing together her fragmented memory.
According to Athena, as soon as Zen had brought her into the presidential suite and made her drink the anaphrodisiac, then laid her down on the bed, things quickly escalated. Athena had grabbed Zen’s necktie, yanking him closer, leaving him no way to escape.
Forced to pry her fingers off his tie, Zen had tried to coax her into sleep. But instead of letting go, Athena had pushed him down onto the bed and climbed on top of him.
Athena still remembered how Zen’s eyes had widened in shock as he tried to push himself up, only to be shoved back down by her. He struggled to rise, but Athena wouldn’t let him.
It wasn’t that Zen didn’t want to stop her—it was more that he didn’t want to hurt her in the process. He was trapped, caught in a situation where force was out of the question, and all he could do was let her have her way.
Athena seized the opportunity presented by Zen’s hesitation, her fingers tracing over his abdominal muscles through his shirt. Zen’s breath quickened at the touch, but he wasn’t about to let her continue without resistance.
Grabbing her wrist, he tried to stop her, but Athena was quick to act. Her other hand slipped through the gap in his shirt, teasingly brushing over his nipple. Zen couldn’t suppress a low grunt, his body reacting involuntarily, though his face flushed with embarrassment.
He immediately grabbed hold of her other hand, but Athena, persistent as ever, didn’t give up. Instead, she straddled him with her legs, leaning forward to kiss him, her movements unyielding and determined.