She closed her eyes when
his thumb grazed her mouth. Phobos, she thought to herself. Phobos....His words burned holes into her chest and turned her heart to something painful. She knew it tore him up to offer her up to Moros, she knew it did, and the fact that he did it anyway... Those things that were twisted inside her, tightened even further.
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"You don't mind...?" he asked as he dismissed his clothes, giving a shiver of interest at the warmth of her through the slithery silk of her gown, "Bit tired of being dressed," he grinned at her quirked eyebrow, though his godhood was making its interest known. She'd seen him naked before, after all. And what Goddess would feel the least bit obligated by a bit of nudity?
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"Phobos," she warned, her voice all smoke and pulse and velvet, "Tease not this goddess. She will hold you to your silent promises."
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