What's next?
Naked Proposal.
"Maybe we should dry off and take this to bed?" Shepard suggested.
"Anything you want Mistress." Liara smiled back.
"You dont have to call me that."
"It fits and I may like it." Liara admitted.
Shepard smiled back. "Alright, but lets keep it in private or the Normandy. Call me Shepard or Commander when we are out somewhere."
"Yes Mistress."
They dried off and made their way to the bed.
"Liara." Shepard moaned as Liara sucked on her neck.
"Mistress." Liara purred back.
Liara found herself being laid on the bed as Jane hovered over her. That look in Shepard eye always got to her.
"How did I not notice you weren't you?"
"A perfect copy."
"No. Theres no copying you perfectly."
"The drug you were under hindered you as well."
"Im sorry."
"No." Liara cupped her face. "Im sorry."
"Lets forget about that. Make better memories."
"Show me." Liara teased.
They did just that.
Hours of pleasure and love washed over them. The final bout had them locked in eternity. Liaras blackened eyes rolled back and the came together once more.

Shepard fell back with Liara on her. This was right. Every part of Liara was right. 'How the hell did I not notice the clone after.'
"Goddess. Its been to long." Liara nuzzled against Shepard.
"We have a lot of time to make sure we never say that again."
"Yes Mistress."
Shepard ran her hands over Liaras body and head. "Liara."
"Hmm?"
"Lets make this a different kind of official."
"What?" Liara asked.
"Well an earth custom. One involving rings on a finger..."
"Are you asking to..."
"Yes. What do you say?"
"Shepard...nothing would make me happier."
"Ill have Samantha and Tali plan it." Jane smiled. "At least we dont have to worry about dresses."
Liara let out a laugh at that. A naked wedding.
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