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Characters: Aphrodite (venusingucci) and Odin (gladsheim_guy)
Date/Time: Sunday the 19th
Location: Odin's place
Rating: R, knowing those two.
Warnings: Some language. Sexytimes. Freaking out the general public.
Summary: It's Father's Day, and the Allfather has no one else to celebrate with...

Aphrodite had gotten herself dolled up as usual--emphasis more on the doll side, making herself look a bit younger than usual. Not terribly so--that would enter the realm of the creepy, and it was hard to pull off when a girl stood at nearly six feet even with her shoes off. But, nonetheless, the effect was more "pretty" than "sexy" for today.

Smiling to herself, she rang up to Odin's penthouse.

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[gladsheim-guy.insanejournal.com]

If he had known she was actually going to do that he might have put on something more than just jeans and a tshirt. Maybe a Hugh Hefner smoking jacket and sleep pants. Things being the way they were he saw her in the security monitor, smirked in appreciation and chuckled as he passed her through the check in with a push of the button.

He considered changing. He'd have time for it while she took the elevator up, but rejected the idea and simply waited for her in the foyer, his front door open so he could watch her step off the elevator.

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"Hello, Erik," she said with a grin. She kissed him lightly in greeting. "Happy Father's Day."

[gladsheim-guy.insanejournal.com]

"Hey." His lips followed after her after the light kiss. He had expected more, but he was chuckling. "Thanks. This is new." He ran his hand over the fabric of her outfit traveling down the small of her back to rest at the beginning swell of her backside.

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"What can I say? I still have a few surprises in me," she teased. "So... what are we up for first? Disturbing the general public, or something a bit more... discreet?"

[gladsheim-guy.insanejournal.com]

He slid his hands to her waist, his fingers light and a bit tickling to make her wriggle.

"Why not both?"

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She put her hands over his to still his fingers.
"All right... What, exactly, did you have in mind?"

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He leaned in to graze his teeth against the skin of her neck before placing a light kiss there.

"Something along those lines but after going out to shock the hell out of people."

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Aphrodite giggled.
"Lead the way, dearest," she purred.

[gladsheim-guy.insanejournal.com]

He stole a few kisses before taking her back to the elevator, then stole some more on the way down. Frankly they almost didn't make it but he somehow managed to behave himself.

His car was brought around to the front of the building and he personally assisted her into the passenger seat instead of letting the valet do it. Why yes he was pissing in corners, thanks! Then off to one of his favorite restaurants where yet another valet managed to open her door for her before he had the chance. The kid didn't get a tip, damn it!

Of course neither of them was dressed appropriately for the atmosphere. Him more than her since he was in casual slacks and a mock turtleneck. It was a black tie kind of place, but let them tell him he couldn't come in since he frequented the restaurant a lot.

He gave her his arm as they went in and he grumbled good naturedly. "Pushy damn valets."

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"How dare they do their jobs?" she teased back.

Aphrodite sat close to Odin when they were shown to their table, but when the server came to take their drink orders, she winked.
"Shirley Temple, please," she said sweetly.

[gladsheim-guy.insanejournal.com]

He chuckled for the look on the waiter's face as the kid swallowed and muttered something. "High ball." He raised his brows then flapped a hand at the kid who was staring at his date then chuckled when the waiter skittered off.

"I might need to find a new place." He sat back in his chair, draping an arm around the back of Dite's with a smirk on his face. "Anything you want, baby."

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"Oh? And why is that?" she asked innocently, meanwhile laying a not-so-innocent hand on his thigh.

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He hand covered hers and encouraged it a bit higher on his thigh as he leaned more towards her. "They've lowered their standards with hiring the help. Seriously. He all but drooled down your cleavage."

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"He has good taste," she replied airily, sliding her hand up his thigh. "Besides, wasn't it your goal for them to stare and drool and envy you?"

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His smirk became a bit more languid and naughty as he leaned towards her, running a thumb along her cheekbone. "Stare with envy, yes. Revert to their Id in public, not so much.

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She hitches a ride with the waiter when he brings their drinks back which makes him much more dignified than he had been, barely giving Aphrodite's cleavage a glance.

The glasses are set on the table and she winks to the goddess, letting her image show over the boy's for a moment.

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Aphrodite blinked. Well, that added a whole new level of creepy to the young man. Not that she had ever been ashamed of letting people see her. It was her nature, and other people's problem if it made them uncomfortable.

"And what do you propose we do about that?" she purred, her hand gliding higher still on his leg, gently caressing.

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"Complain to the owner." He reached for his drink blindly, having missed any sort of weirdness going on with their waiter. "He plays poker with me on Tuesdays."

[metemmods.insanejournal.com]

The waiter's face was turned towards the gentleman, but her face superimposed over the boy's looked at Aphrodite. She smiled and mouthed the words thank you at the goddess.

"Will you be wanting appetizers or do you need more time?"

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Aphrodite nodded in acknowledgment to her stepmother's presence superimposed over the boy.

She glanced at the menu. "I think I'm ready to order," she said, indicating her choice before looking at Odin. "And you, love? What are you going to have?"