|Alex Taylor was a nice average person, with nice above average looks. He was but simple writer from Alabama, which, at the time, was all Eris wanted, complex sex with a simple person. After a night of lust with Alex, Eris left satisfied, telling him that she would not be calling him or be bothered to talk to him again. Having developed a great infatuation with the goddess, Alex was saddened by her indifference and was feeling low for days.
Seeing their friend in such low estate, Alex’s friends insisted that he go out with them to go clubbing. While initially reluctant, he agreed to go with them. He then found himself sulking in the corners, looking depressed and becoming inebriated quickly. It was only once his mental faculties were shot that an utterly stunning woman approached him, or at least what he thought was, in his foggy state of mind.
She introduced herself as Alicia, and that he was cute, but that was the last thing he remembered her saying. He was as intoxicated by her beauty, the sound of her voice, the way she smelled, as he was by the alcohol. Given how initially attracted to her he was, it was no means difficult for the woman to seduce him.
He awoke the morning feeling ashamed of what he had done, acknowledging his feelings for Eris. Alicia, as she left, kissed him on the cheek and whispered in his ears. "It's ok, hun. That slut did not love you anyway. Though unlike her, I'll come back." In that one moment, his guilt faded. He grew to care deeply for Alicia though she soon told him that she would have to leave him. He nodded solemnly as she left.
After several months, there was a knock at his door. He opened it and much to his chagrin, there was Eris, carrying a baby. He let her in and she told him that he had to take care of their daughter, named Sasha. Only an hour later, Alicia appeared in the house, revealing herself as the goddess Aphrodite, she too carrying a baby. "Ah the divine slut. Always one to try to take my toys." "He's a man, Eris, not a toy. Why must you toy with his emotions like this?" "You're one to talk. Anyway, I see you have been busy since I left, Alex. Either way, here is your daughter. Take care of her. I'll be watching." Eris leaves in a huff. Aphrodite turns to Alex. "If you like, I can take her to someone else. I can't put you through raising two demigod children." "No, I know a friend of mine who wouldn't mind her." Alex then took Aphrodite's daughter; he named her Dominique, to a friend of his who had been unable to conceive with her husband, Sheila and Charles Logan.
Alex did his best to raise Sasha, and care for her, but as she grew older, she was always a very obstinate girl. She was testing her limits and breaking rules from just about the time she could walk and talk. Alex kept in contact with the couple raising Dominique; they would come over for visits bringing her, and expecting Sasha and Dominique to socialise. Sasha cared little for her at first, saw her as more of an inconvenience than anything, but there was an odd hatred there too, it was just so easy for her to hate Sasha.
As Sasha grew up, she soon found herself developing feelings for girls as well as boys. After being caught staring at another girl in the locker rooms, she was instantly made fun of, and it only served to make her more bitchy and more bitter.
When Dominique's parents died, and Sasha was brought to live with her and Alex, their bickering grew to epic proportions. Alex seemed too eager to have Dominique living with them, and that only made things worse. They were always bickering over the most trivial things, often leading to them screaming in each other's faces. On one such occasion, the argument (over Domi wearing Sasha's shirt) got particularly heated and got to the point of her ripping the shirt off Domi. At that point, she began screaming even louder. "WHAT THE F*CK IS YOUR PROBLEM WITH ME?!! She got close to her face as she yelled. Then suddenly, Sasha pulled her towards her and kissed her deeply. While at first shocked, Domi then gave in and kissed her back, and soon began caressing her body, and before either realized what happened, they had had sex three times already. Despite their newfound lust for one another, both Domi and Sasha still had a distinct hatred for one another, and simply fell into a habit of hooking up on a regular basis.
Sasha knew that Dominique had a boyfriend, but she did not care. In fact, knowing that she was Dominique's dirty little secret, and that she still hated her only lusted for her, made it even more enticing in Sasha's eyes. Domi never told Nathan of her relationship with Sasha, though over time he grew somewhat suspicious. One day, while hanging out with Domi in town, Nathan was harassed by a group of white men for being with "one of their women". He lost his temper and used his powers, nearly killing them. The police were called and they took him away. Domi, being distraught her lover was taken from her, confided in Sasha albeit physically.
After being released on a technicality after 2 months, Nathan rushed to see Domi, only to catch her in bed with Sasha. He looked at them both with a look of not only anger, but also hurt and exasperation. He turned and left. Domi immediately dressed and followed him.
That was the last time Sasha saw Dominique, at least until just recently when Sasha finally also found her way to camp, with the help of a satyr. Having Dominique leave like she did, only served to make Sasha a larger bitch than she already was. During a particularly nasty fight with a group of cheerleaders that led to a series of detentions, she had a run in with an empousai. Fortunately, a satyr had been in the area and got there in time, passing her a CB sword and brought her to camp.