We all remember the devious , cunning, red haired Lucretia who took to the screens in 2010. She was evil, a villain and always had her needs above everybody else. But we all know why she ended up like this. Remember, evil isn't born; it's made.
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She called my name...
Venus, it was her! She appeared as a goddess. Gold, pure and shining with energy. I felt my guts dancing, and a flutter between my legs as I looked up at her face. She was just as beautiful as when she left for Rome; several years past. Her hair was groomed and worn in the Roman fashion. It shone in the rays of the sun. Her dress was equally as perfect, with a green tint and character that just made her extra complete.
I called back her name...
At this moment I wanted to fly like a bird to her and lavish her with my desires that still had not been either tamed or for filled by my husband. I also knew Quintus and Selonius would not have me acting so. I am a woman of position after all. This thought stabbed my head with commands and gentry womanly ways, so I paused for but a moment and contemplated what I really wanted to do and what I must do.
Fuck It!
I couldn't maintain my inner desires so I ran as fast as my feet would take me. When I arrived at her with empty lungs and an orgy of gasps I suddenly was attacked with to many ways I could greet her. I went with what she left open to me. A kiss on her cheek. She giggled a little and kissed me back. It felt amazing. She just has this warmth about her that just completes me and brings out who I really am. I missed this feeling and we had been apart for far to long. She then remained fixed on me and we shared that moment together.
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