For the rest of the day, Evangeline couldn't stop thinking about the mysterious redhead who had literally caused her world to shatter apart. She was a complete stranger, not even her name was known, and yet when she had touched Evangeline, she had brought the most overwhelming pleasure. Fantasies filled her mind of the woman coming back to the café to see her as she worked, and of all the ways that they could pleasure one another. Evangeline's biggest regret was that the redhead had disappeared before she'd had time to please her in return. As frustrated as she'd been feeling all day, and as grateful as she was for the other woman giving her such intense relief from her frustration, Evangeline's greatest pleasure had always come from pleasing others.
The evening had gone by in a blur, filled with the most sensual daydreams that left her core pulsing with desire. Yet she didn't dare try to relieve the ache between her thighs by herself. She'd already learned earlier in the day that touching herself was futile and that only the beautiful redhead had seemed to be able to bring her to ecstasy. That was just another part of the mysterious woman's allure and cemented her hold over Evangeline.
Once she was in bed, Evangeline tossed and turned, trying to stop the barrage of erotic thoughts that consumed her mind. But it was no good. Between the sexual dreams she'd been having about the goddess Aphrodite recently and her new obsession with the mysterious stranger, it seemed that redheads had become something of a curse for Evangeline. They were the cause of a lot of frustration and loss of sleep, and she was tiring of it, both literally and figuratively.
Giving up on the idea of sleep, she kicked off the covers and got out of bed, stalking into the living room to flop onto the couch. She turned on the TV, flicking through the channels until she found an old romantic movie that she loved. It seemed to provide just enough distraction from her troubled thoughts that she could relax a little. Eventually, it became harder and harder to keep her eyes open, and she found herself missing chunks of the movie as sleep overtook her.
She wasn't sure how long she'd been asleep for when she heard a sound coming from the armchair just to the left of the couch, but when her eyes snapped open, she realised the movie had finished and an old comedy sketch show had taken its place on the screen.
"Hello, my beautiful Angel. I missed you today. So much so that I couldn't resist coming to visit you."
That beautiful, melodious voice filled Evangeline's heart with joy and caused her whole body to awaken with desire coursing through her veins. Suddenly, everything about the night before came flooding back, and the realisation that the mysterious woman had in fact been her Goddess in disguise hit her with full force.
"Goddess! I'm so happy to see you! I missed you too!"
Evangeline jumped up from the couch and threw herself at Aphrodite. She was wrapped up tight in the Goddess' powerful arms in a mere second and found herself pulled into her lap.
"It was you today! I can't believe it, Goddess." Evangeline's voice was an excited squeal and she couldn't stop herself from smiling widely. "Thank you for coming to see me, even if I didn't realise it was you."
The Goddess' face radiated the same kind of joy that Evangeline felt. "Oh, I was happy to come and visit you, Angel. I was missing your moans and whimpers and I knew I wouldn't be able to wait until tonight to hear them again."
Evangeline's face suddenly felt hot as she remembered how wanton she'd been with the woman she'd believed to be a stranger in an alley earlier that day. As if reading her mind, Aphrodite wrapped her arms tighter around the mortal woman.
"Don't worry, Angel. I wasn't upset with you for letting a stranger touch you. After all, it was me, so how were you supposed to resist?"
The words helped Evangeline to relax, but the playful wink that the Goddess flashed at her caused butterflies to flutter in her tummy. She squirmed in Aphrodite's lap, whimpering as her aching sex rubbed slightly against the muscular thighs she sat upon.
A knowing grin spread across Aphrodite's face. "Hmmm, my pretty little mortal seems needy. How badly do you need your Goddess right now?"
