Greg had a lazy satisfied smile on his face as he lay next to the gorgeous blonde. Never in his life would he have thought he would have had sex, amazing sex, with a literal goddess.
He had come to LA to visit his parents to assure them that he was fine and healed from his wounds in the battle with Morlun. He had needed some time away from parental concern so he headed to his favorite night spot, a jazz club.
It didn't take long to spot the blonde and when he had a chance he went over to her. They talked and shared drinks and had he been paying better attention he would have recognized her as a member of the Defenders. Her identity didn't register until she took him back to the Defenders Compound.
"I am, Beautiful Goddess," he said. "Are you?"
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