Her unexpected outburst rocked Flaminius to his core. Suddenly, she didn’t seem so angelic. Her face twisted with rage; veins in her neck throbbed with fury in a scene all too familiar. Her reaction switched him off to her instantly as all his worst fears came to life.
I’m so proud of you I could burst, but in the interest of saving the poor cleaning staff the hassle, I would, instead, like to take you to our room and lick you from stem to stern until you beg me to stop.
Why do you have such faith in me, Aurelia?”
“I’ve told you a million times that I love you, you make me feel safe and cherished, and you care deeply for our people. Why wouldn’t I have faith in you?
Aurelia was just about to take a sip of a mimosa when Mother Guardian snatched the flute away and promptly downed the drink in one gulp. Burping unashamedly, she said, We can’t have the validity of the marriage contracts jeopardized because the bride got rat-assed on her wedding day.
Too pissed off to care, Aurelia interrupted him. No, I will not wait just one moment! Piercing him with her best scary stare, she said, It surprises me that no one has pointed out your glaringly obvious agenda, so let me be the first.