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"Marcus grumbled about her criticism of his bedtime story. Her hand movements nearly distracted him. He could not help but often find himself seduced by her movements. There was a pause when she said that he was very sweet. Sweet! Marcus grumbled to himself in frustration about being treated this way. He may have been a terror on the streets yet here he was with the courtesans. He often found himself verbally disarmed. \n \n\n\n\tHe sighed and reached up to ruffle Vibia's hair with his hand with an evil smirk. \"Hey! This is my story. If you want me to say it, shut your cakehole.\" He answered back, grumbled again and cleared his thoughts. Carrying her to bed admittedly could not hurt yet they would need to be discreet. The lower classes were not considered worthy clients of the Domus Venus. Still, it would flatter his ego. Marcus sighed, grumbled and playfully booped her nose with his fingertip. \n \n\n\n\t\"Only if you behave yourself, toots. Now... where was I?\" He asked. Purposely tried to think of the answer as quickly as possible so she would not find something else to tease him about. \"Oh yes, the Musician went and beat them up because her hands were blessed by one of the Gods. After she came back she went with her friend, who was devilishly handsome and served to guard the Queen,\" Marcus added with his not-so-subtle self-insert character into the world. \n \n\n\n\t@Sara\n "
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