Chapter 22
💕Aphrodite's pov💕
"Hurry up Hephy dear, before my sister gets here with Aries." I shout from the terrace.
"I'm just finishing up hold on." Hephaestus answered.
"Now!" I shout stompping my foot.
"Ok. ok." I heard him reply from his work room.
"Ugh, do you really have to wear your glasses." I snap.
"If I wanna see your beautiful face I do." He replied.
"Good answer. Fine at least your not scrawny any more." I roll my eyes and comb through my hair with my fingers.
No knot I never have knots. No split ends either.
My silver hair framed my gorgeous face and I stuffed my bra not that I'm small just to shape it up.
Since darling Aries is going to be here.
The main house is where we'll through the party from my son.
Looking myself over I smile at what I'm wearing a tight black dress that has the back out.
My husband wears a fucking suspender suit. Of course he wears his favorite outfit when Dity (dÃ-t) is coming over.
Rolling my eyes I put on some pink cherry lip stick and clear lip gloss.
The doorbell rings and I take a deep breath. Walking down the steps with grace I open the door and see a tall muscular god of war standing in my doorway.
Then I saw her. My sister, my other half, my lucky copy. When Uranus' vulva met the sea we were born of seafoam and wind. Which makes us the Aphrodites we are today. { [Ur-ron-nos] (¬.¬) dont be immature and say ur anus}
She looks nothing like me I swear I'm the pretty one so why did she get to have Aries.
"Aphrodite... It's good to see you again." She genuinely smiled.
"Skip the formalities sis let's get the photo shoot set up before our son gets her right Aries?" I smiled and he frowned.
Ok so it maybe akward because I tricked Aries into thinking I was Dity and getting me pregnant but we got two gorgeous sons out of it. That and I couldn't walk for a week because I kept convulsing from my seven orgasms.
Poor Hephy dear wanted Dity to himself. I don't see what's so great about her. There is such thing as too much ass and tits. I'm the perfect size I fit perfectly in anyone's hands I'm not too big not too small.
While I have the face people think she has the body. I'm the goddess of beauty she's the goddess of love so I should be considered prettier.
"Soo I was thinking animal love this year. Artemis is providing animals from her adoption center and zoo as long as we put in a ad for her adoption center and fundraiser for her new wildlife reserve." Ditzy Dity said excitedly.
"Really? Animals? They're so...so messy." I laughed.
"I was thinking more sex appeal like cars, bikes and such. Don't you think that's sexier Aries?" I inquire.
"I'm gonna go with my wife on this it's for a fundraiser after all." He smiled and kissed Dity with no signs of remorse.
My brows furrowed and I pushed my frown line up. Don't want wrinkles.
I can't believe he thinks she's so nice and loving she's a bitch. Talking about animal fundraiser.
Even though I'm the one that has the cover business for her illegal drug deal. My make-up company is legal and big. It's international and so is her aphrodisiacs.
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