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So after their fun little convo which was very um romantic Metella rushed down to the navus (idk my latin isn't that good) and went to a taberna.
"Hello I would like one piece of sexy lingerium," she said. "I have managed to make my husband want segsy time again, and now I want a nice bra."
The shop keeper, Thomas, looked shocked. "Um uh uh um um uh uh steady on Ms Caecillius," he said.
"Hehehehhe No," she said because she was a rebel. "Give me the fucking bra," she said. Thomas handed over the bra and pants quickly. "H-h-hh-here you," he said. Metella narrowed her eyes. She knew why he didn't want to give her the bra. "I know you have a huge crush on my husband," she added. "Stay the fuck away," and with that she walked swaggily down the via.

Etiam ut diam Caecillius het nocte exhausti satis para prior. Et descendit ad portum et ad loquebatur mercator, qui erat realiter relairt magnus collectione sexs nugas. Quosdam obtrens manicis, placere vellem i should be doing school, dixit whore Caecillius. Ok. Dixit prabatæ montæ pulicaæ. Mirum es nox tu fuck me please habes hic plenum spero Sex. Caecillius intuebatur probatæ montæ pulbicæ. Tibi gratis ago, sentire liberum ad me up the arse recta, caecilius est un horndog si vos ledo a persona dicitur Caecillius anal  semper volunt equitare dixit. Rapina per ipsum non erung.
Translation: he goes to the market, finds someone who sells handcuffs and buys the whilst trying to chat up the store manager. Idk use google translate.

A/N: i also thought this music would be good for the scene lmk what u little Caecillius lovers think 💖💖💖💖 i hope u like it so far 🥺🥺🥺

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