Old Vows, Young Lovers

Wasted love

Welcome back to Old Vows, I hope y'all didn't miss me too much :)

Oh boi, I update on Christmas Eve just like you guys wanted and you guys did NOT leave me any presents as a thank you, no sirree! Oh boi, 0 reviews, I sure as hell won't be updating on Christmas Eve again next year unless I see some good behavior out of you or I will bring coal!

This is a short chapter, I didn't mean for that to happen and I promise the next one will be longer to make up for it. I already have the next one planned, this is pretty short compared to what I have been posting lately, huh?

There is gonna be some intense action and plot twists in the next few chapters, it is gonna be crazy, lol.

Enjoy!

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Once again Artemis found herself staring at the door to Aphrodite's palace, she needed some advice, again... She needed advice about how to get her man back after she pissed him off, she really screwed up by not telling him about Calypso. She knew that that is what Aphrodite was going to tell her too, either that or she was going to tell her to fuck off. She had good advice, she knew EVERYTHING about love, so her help was invaluable, and she didn't really have any better options...

She could speak with Athena, but that bitch only wants Percy for herself. Why would she EVER help Artemis? There was Hestia, but at this moment there was no chance in hell that she would help her because of what she did to Percy. Both women that she just mentioned would probably prefer that Percy find a better girl to spend his time with, now that she thought about it.

Knock!

Knock!

Knock!

This was starting to get old, there was far too much door knocking in her life. Aphrodite answered the door almost immediately, making Artemis wonder what the Love goddess did with her life anymore... She has never seen her walk around Olympus, and she always seems to be home.

"What is it, Artemis? What the hell do you want now?"

"I need your help... Again." She confessed, lowering her head a little bit to show that she was quite ashamed of what had happened.

"Why should I help you? Everything I say to you always seems to go in one ear and out the other. If you really wanted or listened to my advice, you wouldn't ever need more of it!" Aphrodite screamed at her, her extremely gorgeous face twisting with anger. She was not very heavily dressed, but the love goddess never was, she was wearing a thin but decorative nightgown that covered her whole body, it had slits down the sides of her legs that would expose her beautiful and sexy cleanly shaven legs if she laid down. It also had a v-neck that gave a pretty good idea what she had to offer, which she had a pretty nice rack to offer, even Artemis had to admit with that. Even someone as stoic as Artemis was jealous of Aphrodite, she was just the embodiment of beauty, there was no way to even describe how beautiful she was... The love goddess was a dream, and she never had problems with her lovers either, unlike Artemis... That was what she was most jealous of, of course, how the love goddess was just so perfect when it came to handling her relationships.

"I know that I messed up, Aphrodite, and I want to make up for what happened."

"You'd better, Percy doesn't deserve to be constantly fucked around by you. Fine, come in, I guess I need to listen to your squabbling again."

"Thank you, Aphrodite."

"Don't even..." She mumbled and turned around to walk back inside. The first things that Artemis noticed when she walked in here, of course, the paintings... The erotic paintings of girls getting fucked, punished, making love... There was one of a girl's hot pink lips wrapped around a shining bulbous cock head, that one was erotic, even Artemis had to admit. Paintings of everything you could imagine. Some of them had quotes on them, sometimes the quotes being even more inappropriate than the paintings, but others... Others had some seriously good points.