Secret Garden [Closed]

[cyprian_swan]

Who: Jarlaxle and Aphrodite
What: The Hat meets Aphrodite face to face
Where: A park near the beach
When: Daytime, shortly after her post
Warnings: Innuendo, and will add more if needed

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[showmeshinies]

As was his habit of late, more born out of the habit to keep an eye on the city than anything else, Jarlaxle was out for his usual stroll, ever observant eyes noting any changes in the people or landscape around him. These last three weeks had been a tiring, irritating pain in his side, and the only bit of comic relief to improve his outlook had come in the form of young children

[cyprian_swan]

Waiting a beat to speak, for she was a goddess, and he was approaching her, Dite finally looked up, still partly bent over the rose.

Golden hair sliding over one shoulder, she smiled, eyes alight in interest.

"Would my peace be disturbed by one such as you more often. Greetings, Jarlaxle." As she spoke her eyes took in the sight before her, and as ever, someone new was quite arresting.

[showmeshinies]

Goddess be praised, but she was beautiful. He hardly dared approach this one, yet he was drawn to her. Jarlaxle took a few more steps toward her and paused, letting his eyes sweep appreciatively over her frame. No matter what it would take, he would have to bed this one.

"Well met, Lady Aphrodite. How are you this day?" he asked, unable to take his eyes off her striking features.

[cyprian_swan]

Aphrodite soaked up the unspoken appreciation as she preened under Jarlaxle's gaze. Straightening up, Aphrodite kept her smile, as she purred. She had an inkling of his goal, naturally, and well, he did seem suitable~

"Oh quite well, love. Even better now that I've met you, of course~"