Cupid/Eros ~ Xena/Herc-Greek/Roman Mythology
Word count 175
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Who do you do to relax?
Sweet!
Tip-toe tip-toe
Shhhh
"Gotcha!"
Little Eros giggles as he comes up behind Atia and puts his hands around her eyes.
"Eros, what a silly cherub-come here you." Gently, she pries his hands away and puts Eros in her lap, smoothing back his hair-always the smoothing. Like clockwork, he is yawning even as Atia begins to tell a bedtime story which he isn't really listening to anyways.
"Wuv you, Atia." His words muffled by a series of yawns, but Atia understands every word.
”Love mommy too,” he adds with more clarity of speech.
“She knows, sweetie, now time for b…” No need to finish the sentence, for Eros is fast asleep.
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There is no need for him to go to the hairdresser. Eros can make his hair appear anyway that he wishes. Nevertheless, there is something relaxing about getting those finger massages to the scalp and having them comb through his hair when rinsing that just makes his toes curl(in a non-sexual manner). Now if he could just put a finger on why.