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"Oh, she was good. She was very good. \n \n\n\n\tThey were usually trained to slowly and discreetly pry secrets from men to keep a horde of secrets. Marcus raised his eyebrows, chuckled to himself and could not resist a grumble into his cup. He could feel himself squirm in place, she knew where to hit him and hit him hard. He was not about to get up to leave. Not yet. Marcus had missed her touch, soft words and gentle touches were all used to try to pry men of their secrets. Getting a man to boast was one of the best ways to see what he would do, if, he had the chance to do so.\n \n\n\n\t\"Tense?\" He chuckled, turned to look at her and smiled. Normally, Vibia made him feel many things, and it was the same for all of his lovers. Especially Calvunus. Oh, he wanted nothing more than to boast and tell her everything that he did in protect the gang or to follow orders. He wanted to tell her about the danger, the thrill of hearing a man's neck snap or the power he felt when he did his work. Yet... it opened Vibia up to getting harmed. Something he could not do. \n \n\n\n\t\"You know how you make me feel. There are better uses for your mouth than trying to me to confess things I cannot,\" He winked at her, any considerate thought or gesture was followed by his typical dickish behaviour. Men could not be soft in Rome. \"Talking too much can cause lines to form on the face,\" Marcus said, reached out and ran his fingertip close to her eyes. Of course, she was as beautiful as always and Marcus was being a git. \n \n\n\n\t@Sara\n "
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