As a group of men approached the area, the woman shrieked in panic, and Hades realized that the woman was telling him the truth, that some men were in pursuit of her. Whatever the reason is, Hades would have to settle for discovering it later.

At the moment, Hades decided to go along with the woman's plans as long as he does not become engaged in any violent fights.

He already had enough exposure to violence for the day, and now isn't the time for him to enter into another one. But, as Hades was preoccupied with getting this done, the woman immediately removed her clothing and revealed her luscious bosom.

Hades was utterly baffled. This wasn’t what he was expecting when the woman asked him for help.

“What exactly do you think you're doing?”?Hades asked, in the most tedious tone possible.

Instead of responding to him, the woman simply continued to undress herself. Hades felt trapped in his seat. He was getting torn between his attempts to keep himself enraged and his manhood being too enamored by what he was currently watching.

Hades had never been with any woman before, let alone slept with one, because he had a complex about the qualities he wanted the woman to have before dating her. And the woman in front of him is the absolute opposite.

“Sir, please quiet down,” the woman begged. She tilted her head rapidly towards the window to check on the men milling about. There were approximately five of them looking around, trying to figure out where she might be hiding.

“Why are they even following you in the first place, miss?” Hades asked, turning to face the woman. He can't stop himself from asking.

“I can't tell you that,” the woman said. She bended her head away from Hades' gaze.

“Then there's no reason for me to help you.”

“Please...just until they leave.”

“I don't want to get involved in your mess.”

“They're slave traders,” the woman eventually said as she flinched. “I was sold by my father to settle his debts,” she revealed. Tears streamed down her cheeks.

Hades was taken aback by what he had just heard. He had assumed that the woman was just a random whore seeking to get her filthy hands on her next victim, but he seemed to have judged her too quickly. Hades is unsure how to approach her or even respond after what he has learnt. 

But not until she shifted her weight again, nudging Hades' sleeping staff against the surface of her honeypot. Despite the fact that she is still wearing her lingerie, Hades had to stifle a knot in his throat as he witnessed the woman's beguiling figure before his eyes. He couldn't stop thinking about how it would feel to touch her beneath the skin-tone hipsters she was wearing.

Hades was forced to look away and suppress his obscene thoughts. 

“Can you stay dressed at least?” He asked. He felt completely guilty for consciously thinking differently for a little while ago. It was good enough that his prolonged years of solitude kept his carnal desires from rising too hastily.

If it had been his brothers, Zeus or Poseidon, this woman would have been nailed right now, Hades reasoned. He felt proud of himself for fighting the urge once more and simply ignored the thought of glancing at her again.

“I'm sorry, sir,” she continued, “but if I keep my dress on, they could recognize me.” Her demeanor was too calm for Hades to become enraged.

“This doesn’t sit well with me.”

“Forgive me, sir, only till they leave,” the woman said as she adjusted her position yet again. She drew her body closer to Hades this time. While another collision between their nether regions occurred, she then pressed her chest against his. 

Hades' restraints were tested to its breaking point. Hades' tear-shaped sweats formulated within his sideburns that shows how edgy he felt. The thing between his thighs was coming close to protesting, yet Hades continued to battle against the temptation.

“Woman, you're gone beyond–” but Hades was silenced when the woman immediately pushed her mouth against him while she clinged her arms around his shoulders. It was so smooth that Hades didn't see it coming.

She shifted her head slightly to the side to keep her face from being seen from the car's window. And as Hades was facing the window, he was able to see with his own eyes that one of the men was making an attempt to look through them from the outside. 

Hades respired an immense volume of air against the woman's lips, which she seemed to savour as she took a moment to breathe in for air. He lightly pushed her away from him. He struggled a bit to release himself, but the woman took his hand in hers and forced him to grasp one of her soft breasts instead, leaving Hades with sweats in stunned disbelief.

Hades pulled himself away, saying, “How dare you.” through his greeted teeth. He then quickly slid his hand behind her nape and yanked her body against the cushion. The woman was surprised, yet she didn’t protest at all. He was fascinated to learn how light she was despite the voluptuous physique she possessed.

The woman was suddenly surprised by Hades’ apparent change of action. She felt somewhat frightened and it was pretty obvious from the way she looked at him that she regretted coming this far.

“Forgive me, Sir. I only did that to prevent any of them from seeing I’m here.” The woman whispered to explain her side why she had to suddenly kiss Hades. But Hades refused to listen to her reasoning. His ego was badly stepped on when the woman took advantage of the situation. Hades thought that he should retribute the same treatment she did to him. And by doing this, he hoped to threaten her so that she would finally volunteer to exit the car instead.

Hades looked at her and grin. 

“Sir, what are you going to—” she was interrupted by Hades when he placed his index to shut her lips. 

“I’m returning the favor.” Hades answered. He anchored his body between her legs, which secured him a position that would prevent her from getting away from his next move.

“Sir, please don’t...” she mused. It was quickly followed by her low whimper when Hades held her hands above her head. 

“You’re up for a show?” he asked her while he flashed a mischievous grin.

“Sir, I only did that because—”

“Shhhh…I completely understand.” 

“But Sir—”

“Now let me do my part.” Hades interrupted her once more as he lured his face against her neck. His other hand glided down to channel across the center of her thighs and he was satisfied to find her vibrating reaction afterwards.