The Lovely Vision

WARNING: EXPLICIT SEX The Lovely Vision is my true account of my time in service of the Greek Goddess Akeso (aka Aceso) . For those of you who are unfamiliar with her, she is the Goddess of the healing process. She was the daughter of Asclepius and Epione, sister of Iaso, Hygieia, Panacea, and Aegle. Her grandfather was Apollo. I had never heard of any of those names before, except for Apollo. And even if you asked me what Apollo was the God of, I didn't know. If you looked him up, you would find that among many things, he was the God of Medicine. Healing people apparently ran in the family. At that time in my life, I was an angry blind man that wanted to sleep with as many women as I possibly could. I wasn't a bad guy, but I wasn't really a good guy. I need to warn you, this is an explicit book. I use words that I would never use in front of my mother or children. There are parts that are sure to make you wish for some alone time or that you could grab your partner and head to the bedroom. I won't apologize for the language I use or the way I describe anything. I make it quite clear in this book that I'm basically a jerk. At least, I was ... until I met her. She hired me to find her new clients. I swear, when I met her, I thought she was the biggest liar in the world. She claimed to be a healer and I was certain she was a crook or a con artist but I was intrigued by her from the start. I had this need to be around her. I wanted to believe she could do what she said she could do. Not just because I wanted my vision back, but because a small part of me still believed in miracles. That's why I stuck around instead of leaving. I needed to find out for myself if she was legit. She told me she no longer cared who she helped or if they were good or bad people. She didn't seem to care about life but she needed money ... and she needed clients so she hired me to be her moral compass, which I found hilarious. No one in their right mind would hire me to be their moral compass. She wanted to be able to blame me when things went wrong. And, let me tell you, things went horribly wrong. As I said, I thought she was a crook and a con artist but I soon found out that I was wrong. She really could heal people. But she charged a hefty price and I don't mean money. She posed this question to me. "Let me ask you something, Mr. Foster. What would you give to regain your eyesight? Would you serve me for the rest of your life?" If you'd like to know more... you'll have to buy the book. Thanks for reading, and please take the time to review. Good, bad, or indifferent, I'd love to hear what you think. WARNING: This book is explicit erotica. Its rated R. Read at your own risk.