It was certainly hard to get a word in edgewise the way Apollo barreled in. Her demands weren't anything new, but her changed appearance had caused some questions to pop up in his mind. She didn't give him much chance to voice them, and other than knowing she had gone home for two years he wasn't sure what had happened. Aside from new piercings he thoroughly enjoyed and more ink to run his tongue over.

"King of what?" he asked, feeling her toes wiggle more than seeing them as he was looking at her curiously. King of the bedroom, if it was a title in her world, would not surprise him at all. The new tricks she had learned and used on him were excellent indeed.

"I've got a boy, too," he said, as if that dispelled the 'feisty female weapon' trend, which it didn't because of the dozen or so he had there was only one boy.