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Rosalyn was not a stranger to this kind of attention, but to receive it from someone new stoked her in different ways.  It had been the same each time she and Jorunn shared moments.  Erzulie would not mind any more than she did, and Rosalyn continued to marvel at the amount the woman before her gave without asking.  She wondered, not for the first time, how long she would stay.

After she rested against her, wonderfully content.  It would be easy to slip into slumber as Jorunn tousled her chest. Instead she played with the rise of the other woman's shoulder. I knew you were a siren, she murmured gently. She was ensorcelled as any sailor might be.