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rosalyn confirmed; yes, yes, and she was not angry. erzulie had never searched for this in her wife. men were a necessity to their aim of children. but other women; well, she was not blind but she was indeed faithful.
there came a sinking sensation next, one that dragged the obsidian's mind toward unwelcome thoughts of mortality and whether or not rosalyn was looking now toward that future.
erzulie pressed closer, overcome. 
"it was," she admitted, though her confidence did not waver. she eyed her wife. "is she desirable to you also?" she asked, her face warming beneath the spiced mask.