# Chapter 94
Dionysus squeezed Eutostea tightly in his arms for quite a while. Even after they finished making love, he didn’t let her go. As if promising himself to engrave her in his arms, Dionysus held her hand with interlocked fingers and gave her a smack on every part of her body that came into view. She was beautiful in every single way. When it was about Eutostea, he realized he was overflowing with greed.
Eutostea panted and breathed hard. Her breathing gradually became steady. Then she felt lethargic. She didn’t want to move a finger and just kept breathing, moving her chest up and down. Pillowing her head on Dionysus’ arm, Eutostea cast her eyes down. Her lashes fluttered and added a mysterious definition to her eyes. Dionysus watched the sight as if it was a scene in a dream.
“Semele,” he said.
