It was working! Aphrodite beamed at Ares as he peeked inside her sheer robe, which required no peeking, honestly. "I did," she said, moving with him to sit back down. She did as she said she would, sitting pressed up against him, her breasts against his side as she wrapped one of his arms around her. "And you can take it off of me later. Once Eros and I discuss his party a little more."
She turned to smile warmly at her son. "Do you have many things to move in, dearheart?"