The sweet scent of flowers was constant and the sound of the falling waterfall was enchanting. The private garden of the goddess of love was the ideal place for a rendezvous.

Aphrodite was lying on a cloth embroidered with gold. She was so beautiful, the most beautiful of all. And she was looking at you with passion, with love. Her eyes shone and you blushed at the attention of the most desired goddess on you.

"Come, my love." Her perfect, melodious voice sounded like a sweet song and without blinking, you walked towards the beautiful goddess. Your heart bewitched by the spell she had cast on you.

Without knowing it, Aphrodite cast her charms on you so that you could only be hers. Being only hers to obey and her being the only one to love you in return.