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"\"MARCUS FALCO!\" She shouted, squirming over his shoulder. \"Put me down this fucking instant!\" But she knew he wouldn't and she should have bloody seen this coming. Eventually she stopped her kicking and flailing and settled down to just grumble quietly, although not without a well timed slap to his arse. Honestly, well done Vibia. She chided to herself. She had been hoping tonight she'd finally get something useful to pass to her handlers in the collegium. Instead she'd found herself slung over her targets shoulder with nothing to show for it. \n \n\n\n\t\"I don't care about your bloody musician.\" She glared at Calvunus as they walked passed, her look could cut glass, and when they finally made it to her room and he laid her down on her bed, she kicked out to catch his thigh with her heel. \"Arsehole.\" She shuffled to sit up in her bed against the myriad of cushions. \n \n\n\n\tShe glanced at the door which had swung shut. The sounds emanating from the other rooms was enough to drive a sane person mad, even with it closed, but it did at least afford a modicum of privacy for a conversation (even if it didn't protect against the more...carnal noises of the Venus). Arching a brow at him, she glared; \"Well aren't you a charmer, Marcus Falco.\" She muttered and inhaled deeply, \"I should kick you out of here, make you beg for my company.\" She smirked a little and adjusted the folds of her dress to be a touch more revealing; \"But fortunately for you, I happen to like a man who takes charge.\" She smirked and threw off the covers of the bed with her foot. \"Coming to bed?\" A man was often more lax with his tongue after sex, and she didn't doubt Falco was the same. This also had the added benefit that she'd never had any complaints about him in bed either...\"I need to hear the end of the story after all...\"\n \n\n\n\t \n \n\n\n\tTAG: @Gothic\n "
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