Helena
I flicked through my notes from my meeting with Aphrodite, somewhat surprised by how easy it had been to get her to open up. My supervisor had warned me she could be very wishy-washy but I hadn’t found that to be the case at all. On the contrary, a lot of her answers held a lot of depth and introspection. Not to mention, how effortlessly gorgeous she was. I’d always thought so when I saw her from a distance but this was my very first interaction with her.
Apart from the little moment in the bathroom.
My ears burned and I hated that my mind went there. Women didn’t want to be ogled in the communal bathrooms or changing rooms. I didn’t even intend to look, she’d just taken me off guard.
I blocked the image from my memory and returned to the database, scrolling through the list of
