It had simply been
mind blowing sex. Wild, tempestuous, no
strings attached. Or that’s what I’d
thought. But you know what thought did,
don’t you?
She stood in the
middle of my office looking like a petulant child, Aphrodite. My paramour, my Greek goddess of love,
beauty, pleasure, and now it would seem as with the goddess she was named
after, of procreation too. I should have known better than to get involved with
someone...
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