Fulvia Flacca Bambula

  "It occurs to me that we may not have to deal with such a man—" Pausing with the arrival of his highly coveted drink, Augustus sat upright. He continued once their privacy resumed "—should he find himself suddenly reminded of his mortality."

He took a drink from the cup that had been placed at the table. Augustus was thankful for the distraction. For the drink and their mutual enemy. Anything to remove the subject from other more delicate matters…

Once again Fee snapped at her dinner date, her emotions raging through her form as stabbed at the food on her plate with her fork. By god she had been irritable of late and she knew the reason why, who was to blame; it was her own fault really, for getting involved with a man as insufferable as Augustus and yet what more could she expect?

The mention of his wife however was enough for her to tighten her jaw, she had never been a particularly jealous woman, why would she be when she had everything? But she didn't not really anyway, what was living without love? She had though she had loved Marc but he had betrayed her and since then her heart had been somewhat guarded. Still, Fee felt something for this man and talk of his wife was enough to drive her nearly insane. 

                ⊰ ♔ ⊱ ” -- On the contrary, she is off every consequence to me!                                      Now excuse me,  I have seemed to have lost my                                     appetite. " 

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  "Have dinner."

A simple response always suited Fee best. He could tell her of his plans to destroy her. Or what results their efforts had already yielded. But no. It was much better when they were allies.

He motioned for the waiter passing by.

  [ Fee rolled her eyes, bringing her cigarette to her lips for a satisfying    drag. Turning her head towards Augustus, she offered a small smile. ] 

                                ⊰ ♔ ⊱ " -- Oh  really?  You  do  realise  who  that  is                                                      over  there, don't  you, darling? We  may                                                       have  had  our  arguments,  or  rather you                                                       had  your  grievances  with me.  Tell me,                                                       was  it  really  because  I  went  on  a date?

[ Leaning  closer, Fee placed her hand upon his thigh. ] 

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My muse performs a full strip tease for yours

My muse gets caught masturbating by yours

My muse walks in on yours naked

My muse sneaks into your muse’s bed in the night

My muse suddenly pins yours to the wall with a kiss

My muse goes down on yours

My muse sends yours a naked photo of themselves

My muse confesses that they want yours badly

My muse slips a hand beneath your muse’s clothes

"There’s nowhere we can hide."

"Don’t get too close."

"Maybe I should kill myself."

"I’m not listening."

"No one can hurt you now."

"Who do you think you are?"

"You’re gonna catch a cold."

"I wish that you would just leave."

"I love the way you laugh."

"A little evil goes a long, long way."

"Drink the wine."

"Maybe we could stick around for one more drink."

"Here’s to us."

"The last few days have kicked my ass."

"Nothing lasts forever."

"I don’t know what went wrong."

"I don’t need you here."

"Did I fall asleep?"

"I will not die."

"I’ll wait here for you."

"I feel numb."

"Deal with it."

"I don’t care."

"I hate the way I love you."

"I have no regrets."

"I love you too much to hide you."

"I didn’t kill anybody."

"There is no God."

"All monsters are human."

"You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine."

"You’re a liar and a cheat."

"Why do you think I’m here?"

"Crap, are you pregnant?"

"This is just perfect."

"You’ve done enough already."

"Oh but of course! We women must stick together- especially against our boars for husband. Fear not dear, Gaius shall soon see the error in his ways. Did news reach you in Capua, of my husbands behavior in Egypt? It is most scandalous and most embarrassing- but he refuses to leave the arms of his Whore, the Witch-Queen Cleopatra.”

"I have heard such words, my sweet and  it was a dagger to my heart to hear you   so mistreated. I begged Gaius with wet eyes to allow me into your arms again. To give you comfort in my words and  hands. So I might plot vengeance with. If men were not so pleasurable a company  within bed I’d do away with the whole gender.”