Aphrodite (aphrogenea) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2013-10-13 17:22:00 |
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Entry tags: | aphrodite, ares |
WHO: Aphrodite & Ares
WHEN: Saturday evening
WHERE: Aphrodite's penthouse
WHAT: Showing off her new 'outfit'
WARNINGS: Sex (and then anything else they get up to after that, who knows! No one ever knoooooows!)
After a day of caring for the woman who worked at her escort agency, Aphrodite was feeling quite pleased with herself. It wasn't quite the same as the sort of patronages she'd performed in Greece, but still it was similar.
Back at her apartment, Aphrodite walked and and slipped down the thin corridor where one of her attendants hurried up to tell the goddess that Ares was here. As if Aphrodite didn't already know that. As if she couldn't always feel when her husband was near. "You're excused for the night," she told her as she continued towards her bedroom. "Inform Ares I'll join him momentarily and then make yourself scarce."
In her bedroom Aphrodite opened the small bag and pulled out her purchase, smiling and stripping off her clothes.
Ten minutes later she appeared in the doorway to the room where Ares and the alcohol were waiting, wearing nothing but white opera gloves, white stilettos, and the smell of roses.
"I thought," she said, running one hand up the other arm, not yet even looking at him, "that a woman can never have too many gloves." She looked over to him. "What do you think?"