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Goddesses of Egypt	By : lesbiaN7ncest Category: +M through R > Overwatch Views: 10370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Angela's stomach was a churning vortex of guilt and remorse over the couple of days that followed the tryst with Fareeha in her lab. Angela tried to concentrate on her work, but in the back of her mind she kept thinking about what happened between her and the younger Amari woman and how she was going to be able to break it to the older one. Not to mention letting Fareeha know that the person she was currently involved with was her mother. Both Amari woman noticed Angela's change in behavior too. Fareeha commented now and then as they worked together, but also told Angela that she realized that she'd likely put her in an awkward position with whoever her current girlfriend was. Ana noticed Angela seemed quieter and not as affectionate as usual and when she put the Swiss doctor on the spot regarding the matter Angela simply said she was feeling a little off and that the recent hard work and breakthrough with her suit had probably drained her.
But as things were winding down on that second day after the event Angela looked across at Fareeha and decided that she couldn't put this off any longer. He initial plan had been to consider things over the next week, but she knew it would tear her apart if she left it that long. She both cursed herself for giving into Fareeha's advances, but also had to admit that that day was one of the most stimulating she had experienced. When she first grabbed the Egyptian girl's wrist at that pivotal moment she had intended on putting an end to things, but the look in Fareeha's eyes and sexual energy that the mocha-skinned woman radiated was too much for her and she found she could resist no longer. Truth be told Angela both regretted doing it and knew she would have regretted not doing it at the same time. But the time had come to face the music once and for all.
"Fareeha," Angela said forcefully to summon the girl's attention. "I need you to do zomething for me."
"What is it?" Fareeha queried, the expression on her face indicating she knew this was something important given Angela's tone.
"We'll be finishing up here zoon for the night," Angela said. "I'd like you to join me for dinner in my quarters thiz evening." She paused. "And I'd like you to go to your mother as zoon as we tidy up and ask her to come along too."
"Are... you going to tell her about what happened between us the other night?" Fareeha asked nervously.
"Yez," Angela nodded seriously. "And if you don't mind I would prefer to be the one to tell her. Iz that alright with you?"
"Sure," Fareeha said and she gave Angela an awkward smile. "Perhaps I won't get the brunt of any anger on mother's part if you're the one to tell her, so it'll probably be better for me this way."
"Don't be so zure about that," Angela almost said back, but she held her tongue. The two finished their work for the day in just over ten minutes time and Fareeha bid Angela farewell and said she'd go and tell her mother about dinner as promised.
About an hour later Angela was pacing back and forth in her quarters, trying to go over things in her head. A bell chimed and she stopped with a gasp, inhaled deeply with closed eyes and called out "come in" towards the front door. The electronic barrier whirred and hissed out of sight and in stepped Ana and Fareeha Amari, both of them dressed casually. Angela tried to put on her best smile, not realizing the fear in her eyes betrayed it.
"Ana. Fareeha. Pleaze... come in and have a zeat," the Swiss host said warmly.
She indicated a couch before her and the two Amari women took a seat, Ana to the left side from Angela's perspective and Fareeha to the right. Angela could see that Fareeha looked somewhat nervous too, while Ana seemed to be wearing a curious expression. "It's nice that the three of us could get together like this," the older Amari said with a voice both of satisfaction and clearly sensing that there was more to this than just a friendly get-together.
"Ana," Angela said straightforwardly. "I'd like to dizcuss something with both you and Fareeha if I may?"
"Of course," Ana said and she looked to Fareeha as if trying to read her daughter, only to make an expression that indicated that she couldn't. She turned back towards Angela. "Go ahead Angela."
Angela exhaled and steeled herself then pulled up another seat to face the two Amari woman and sat down in it, leaning forward to address both of them at once.
"Fareeha and I have been working together clozely in my lab over the lazt few weeks Ana," she stated to the older Egyptian.
"Yes I know," Ana said with a nod and she smiled broadly as she turned to Fareeha. "I understand you've both accomplished a lot together. You've both told me about your recent breakthrough and how by working together you've managed to make a lot more progress than you initially thought you would."
"There iz more to it than that," Angela said with a sigh and she saw Ana's smile falter and her eyes narrow.
"Huh?" Ana asked. Angela let out a loud sigh and shook her head for a moment, eyes downcast.
"Look Ana," she said as she looked back up to her lover. "Your daughter is a beautiful, charming and intelligent young woman. Zhe and I clicked instantly and... bonded on a very deep level over the last few weeks. And... well... there's no way to zugar coat this Ana. Fareeha and I... ended up having zex a couple of days ago."
Ana's eyes went as wide as they could and she began to slowly shake her head. Her gaze shifted rapidly between Angela and Fareeha and she just repeated the word "no" over and over.
"I-I-I didn't mean for this to happen Ana," Angela began to plead. "It... juzt did. I am zo zo zorry."
"Tell me this isn't true," Ana said, not in the anger that Angela suspected but in disappointment and fear. "Tell me this is a bad dream or a sick joke you're going to reveal to me right now!"
"It's true mother," Fareeha said with embarrassment. "Angela is such an amazing woman, I couldn't help but become drawn to her."
"How could you do this to me Angela?" Ana said as tears began to form in her eyes. "How could you do this to us?! With my own daughter!"
Angela flinched as the anger she expected began to come forth from Ana. Fareeha however blinked in surprise. "To us?" she said. "Wh-what do you mean?"
"I'm zorry Fareeha," Angela said as she too began to cry. "I zhould have told you zooner."
"Told me soo--" Fareeha started and then she gasped. "Wait! So you mean that the other woman that you are involved with was... my mother?!"
"Yes Fareeha," Ana said with a frown. "Angela and I had been seeing each other for almost half a year."
"Pleaze forgive me Ana!" Angela pleaded, slipping off of the armchair she was in to kneel before her angered lover. "I never meant for this to happen. I never meant to hurt you, or Fareeha!"
"Then why did you do it?" Ana asked as anger transformed into hurt. "Why?!"
"Becauze she reminded me zo much of you Ana," Angela sobbed. "Az zoon as we meet she had an inexplainable pull on me. I felt drawn to her, and I az much as I tried to diztance myself from the feelings I couldn't help but be effected by her radiance."
"So you thought you'd trade in for a newer, younger model?" Ana accused. "Was that it?!"
"No!" Angela defended. "I ztill love you. Zhe could never replace you or what we've shared together over the months. You are still beautiful and wonderful to me. I don't want to lose you Ana."
"Well you picked a great way to express it!" Ana sneered.
"Mother wait!" Fareeha interjected, placing an arm on her mother's shoulder. "It was my fault."
"What are you talking about?" Ana asked her daughter. "You clearly didn't know about us."
"Angela didn't tell me that she was with you," Fareeha started. "But she did tell me that she was with somebody else. And that should have been enough. I was the one that seduced her. I was the one that pressed her and manipulated her into being with me. I seduced Angela mother. Not the other way around. She warned me, told me that she didn't want to do it. But I insisted."
"That's not true Fareeha, and you know it!" Angela said.
"It is!" Fereeha snapped back before returning her attention to Ana. "Don't blame Angela for my mistake mother. I fell in love with her and couldn't resist her. If anybody is going to be the one to be punished for this and to have to walk away from it, it should be me."
Ana regarded her daughter's face and began to nod slightly, but Fareeha felt a hand on her knee and looked down to see Angela looking at her with a pained expression.
"No Fareeha!" she pleaded. "Don't do thiz. I... I love you."
Fareeha blinked rapidly at Angela's admission and Ana sighed but then Angela placed another hand on one of her knees as well. "And I love you too Ana," she said earnestly.
"If you love me so much, why did you cheat on me with my own daughter?" Ana asked straightforwardly.
"Because I fell for her too," Angela said as she looked between them. "I know it's hard to accept or underztand, but... I couldn't help myzelf. She and you are zo alike, I was drawn to her like I became drawn to you. You're both so brilliant and intelligent and caring. You both want to help people like I do and both underztand me. You're both the most amazing women I have ever met in my life. I never meant to hurt either of you. I don't want to hurt anybody. I've only ever wanted to zhare my love with the world and make it better. To heal people and mend things..."
Angela looked between two sets of curious brown eyes paying her rapt attention and she found her heart sinking and new tears flowing.
"But I did the oppozite. I caused harm, the one thing I am never ever zupposed to do," she admitted. "I was zo zelfish and thought I could zomehow make this work. But I can't. And I can't heal what I've done." There was a loud sob. "I don't dezerve either of you."
Angela broke down completely in front of the two Amari women in a fit of sobs and tears. Ana and Fareeha looked down at her and despite the anger, betrayal and hurt that the woman before them had caused they couldn't help but sympathize and let their hearts go out to her. The two Amari women looked at each other for a moment as if to question each other as to how to handle this, then attention returned to the broken women at their feet. Ana sighed and reached down and forward to encourage Angela off the floor and towards her. "Come here," she said soothingly.
Angela resisted at first but Ana's superior strength got the better of her and the older Amari woman pulled her up into a hug.
"It's okay Angela," Ana said as the blonde woman sobbed into her shoulder. "You made a mistake, but for what it's worth... I believe you."
"I don't deserve your zympathy," Angela's muffled response came.
"Maybe not," Ana said with some sarcasm to try to ease tension. "But I know you Angela. You are the most caring, loving and earnest woman I've met. Which I why I believe it when you say you never meant to harm either of us. You're Angela Ziegler... you wouldn't want to harm a fly, let alone two women you clearly care about so much."
Ana looked to Fareeha as she said the last sentence, making her daughter blush a little. Ana patted Angela's back and directed her voice towards the crying doctor. "If anybody deserves forgiveness Angela, it's you."
Angela's cries subsided and she eventually leaned back to look at Ana with reddened eyes of shame and apology. "Thank you Ana," she said and she turned to see Fareeha sitting to her right watching them. "And you too Fareeha. Assuming you can forgive me too."
"Of course I forgive you Angela," Fareeha said with a warm smile. "Mother is right. You'd never mean to harm either of us, that's very clear. You just... made a mistake. And it was as much my fault as it was yours."
"Zo... how do we fix this mistake then?" Angela asked awkwardly as she looked between them. Ana looked to Fareeha and then let out a long sigh before she returned her gaze to Angela.
"I think you're going to have to make a choice Angela," Ana told the blonde European doctor. "It's not going to be easy for you I know, but... it has to be done."
"But... but I couldn't possibly," Angela said, her large blue eyes looking between them both. "I... I love you both zo much. I couldn't bear to loose either of you."
The expression on Angela's face was one of desperation and sadness and both Amari women felt another pang of sympathy for the doctor. Ana began to shake her head and was about to say something when Fareeha reached over and put a hand on her mother's arm.
"Wait!" she said. "Perhaps there is another way."
Ana and Angela both looked to Fareeha whose large brown eyes were shifting between them nervously. The girl's face seemed to have reddened somewhat and there was an awkward smile on her face.
"What do you mean Fareeha?" Ana asked, genuinely curious and yet somehow doubtful an actual solution existed in her daughter's brain.
"Perhaps an... arrangement could be made?" Fareeha suggested uneasily. "That would... satisfy all of us?"
"What kind of arrangement," Ana asked doubtfully. Fareeha gulped and her cheeks reddened more.
"The kind that would allow Angela to, well... be with both of us," Fareeha elaborated.
Angela found heat burning up her face next while Ana's eyes widened and she gasped a little. She blinked rapidly then looked to Angela and back to Fareeha sideways with a slight frown.
"I'm not sure that would be appropriate Fareeha," Ana told her daughter skeptically. "For me to be involved with the same woman as my daughter?! It... doesn't seem right."
"Look mother," Fareeha said with a sigh. "Angela clearly loves us both. A lot. And we both love her a lot too. We live in modern times now, things have changed a lot over the years. Relationships that only a few decades ago would have people shunned as freaks are now accepted."
Ana raised both eyebrows as her daughter looked at her hopefully, then she looked to Angela who was watching them both curiously.
"I'm sure we could work something out between us that would satisfy all parties," Fareeha went on. "Angela is a wonderful woman who deserves happiness. And she could find happiness with us. All we have to do is give it a chance."
"Perhaps," Ana began to relent, albeit reluctantly. "But how would we arrange this exactly? Angela is a real person, not a... a toy to be passed around and used like a bar of soap in a communal shower."
"Maybe we should just play it by ear," Fareeha suggested openly. "We both seem to have our moments to spend with Angela at different times of the day as it is. She can call the shots and we'll see how things play out."
"I'd be at least willing to give it a go I guess," Ana relented with a heavy sigh. "Assuming Angela is of course."
"Yeah sorry," Fareeha blushed. "We've kind of been discussing things and not giving her a say in the matter. What do you think Angela?"
Angela looked between them for a few seconds with wide shining eyes before a smile finally came to her small pink lips. "I-I-I was too aweztruck by the concept that I was rendered zpeechless," she admitted. "I can't believe you'd both be willing to do this for me."
"We both love you," Fareeha said. "Don't we mother?"
"Yes," Ana said with a shake of her head but a knowing smirk on her face. "Despite all that you've done... I still love you."
"I love you both too," Angela said and she leaped forward and embraced both of them, one in each arm. They both couldn't help but smile and return the hug.
"So... what's for dinner then?" Ana finally asked as they embraced on the couch. Angela pulled away and gasped, her face going red again.
"Oh my! I... I didn't prepare anything!" she said. Ana and Fareeha looked at each other, then back to Angela. The Swiss woman blushed sheepishly and explained.
"You zee, I was fully expecting that one or both of you would probably storm out of my quarters after I'd brought this all up. So... I didn't expect us to actually eat anything at all."
The Amari women looked to each other in disbelief, but Fareeha couldn't help but let a smile creep along her lips before she sniggered. As her laugh began to increase slowly in intensity it seemed to catch to Ana who began to laugh as well. Soon Angela found herself laughing also and all three of them ended up being reduced to a fit of giggling tears. As they calmed down about a minute later Angela smiled warmly at the two women before her and then got to her feet.
"Oh what the hell!" she said. "I can probably whip up zomething quick and tazty for us."
The other two women agreed, and Angela found herself in a position she never imagined she would have ended up in. She had somehow managed to get both Ana and Fareeha to agree to share a relationship with her. Here she had feared for the past few days that she was going to end up losing at least one of them, but instead she had somehow managed to end up with both of them. Her heart beat with happiness and joy that evening, but she knew that in order to maintain such a complex relationship it would take a lot of hard work and sacrifices. And on top of things while Ana and Fareeha both loved her and each other, their relationship had also been strained lately. Not only did she have to make sure that things remained strong between herself and them, but she also had to find a way to get Ana and Fareeha to overcome their differences and reconcile and hopefully become closer too. Angela was prepared for that though because as far as she was concerned she was the luckiest woman in the world right now, and if all three of them were on good terms with each other then hopefully they could all be happy for a long time to come.
Over the next week and a half things went smoothly for the three women. Not a lot had to be organized as Angela managed to make time for both of them and there were no clashes or cases of jealousy or feelings of unfairness. The three had agreed to keep their rather esoteric relationship a secret of course, so public displays of affection were non-existent. Angela and Fareeha had moments during their mutual work, while Ana got to catch up with Angela on the odd minor mission and during some of their free evenings. As Angela had suspected the only real butting of heads were between Ana and Fareeha and because of their own differences of opinion rather than because of anything directly related to her. The closest connection Angela even had to such issues was Ana sometimes telling her that she's not influencing Fareeha enough while Angela defended that Fareeha was her own person capable of making her own choices and telling Ana that she isn't going to force anything.
When it came down to Fareeha having only just over a week left before she would leave Overwatch HQ and return to Egypt, Angela felt that things still weren't quite mended between mother and daughter. Then an idea came to her: she was the head of medicine at Overwatch, and while she didn't technically outrank Ana in the hierarchy and could thus not give her any orders, she could recommend to Commander Morrison that Ana take a much needed vacation for the sake of her physical or mental health. Simply put, she could force Ana to take time off due to "doctor's orders" and there wouldn't be much Ana could do to fight her on it. Angela had a plan cooking away in her mind: a holiday home her family had owned in the Swiss Alps, herself and an Egyptian mother and daughter who needed some time away from work to just relax and bond. It was perfect.
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