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"She smirked at is words, hand still lightly stroking his neck. \"My mouth usually costs, you should be flattered you get my words for free.\" She arched a brow in jest, but knew she had almost crossed the line. She was not a natural spy, nobody had told her how she should obtain her secrets and she had assumed using her gender and...particular skills gained from her employment, would be enough. Evidently with a man as confident and cocksure as Marcus Falco, they wouldn't be. \n \n\n\n\tSlapping his hand away, however, at his veiled insult, she shot him a glower but said with a lightly teasing voice that didn't bely the anger that was simmering; \"Then your wife is no doubt a wrinkled crone by now, talking to your children all evening because her husband is too busy talking to beauties in brothels than being at home.\" She cocked her head to the side and dropped her hand from his neck, instead moving  it to pour more wine. \n \n\n\n\tSounds of pleasure drifted down from the engaged rooms and her colleagues within them, and she smirked to herself. She was in the mood, but Falco had irritated her and she could happily see to her own needs later without him. She did, however, enjoy his company however frustrating it often was and needed a distraction. Leaning forward to place her jaw in her palm, she eyed him. \"Tell me a story to send me to sleep...I need to be fresh and rested for tomorrows patrons and lack of sleep can cause lines just like talking.\" Her lips twitched in amusement, \"The only stories the girls here tell are of their clients...I think my tales of you have sent plenty of girls to sleep...so it's only fair you tell me one to send me to my bed...\"\n \n\n\n\t \n \n\n\n\tTAG: @Gothic\n "
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