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A Roman Socialite and Her Tamer (Nurse x Houdini)

Her eyes widened at his ulterior motives. "What?" she murmured, blinking a bunch of times. He liked it when she did things with Flavia? It made sense after all of what they'd been through. He liked it so he made her suffer through it in an attempt to satisfy himself as well as try to make the two of them reconcile. Unfortunately Adonna's hate for Flavia was so deep that Justus could do nothing to make her like the girl any more than not at all than fire her. "You actually like that?" she furrowed her brows, thinking it over as logically as she could. "And...you want me to...with the new girl?"
 
He knew that Adonna wasn't going to be crazy about doing things with the new servant. After all, what she had in stuck in her mind was Flavia, and that was all she had to compare it to. "Don't... think of Flavia," he suggested, rubbing her knee slowly. Leaning in, he pressed her forehead against hers and whispered in her ear. "I love you, you're the only woman for me," he reassured Adonna. "And you're the only one I've ever told of this secret fantasy," he admitted. "Because I love you, and I can trust you. But if you think about it, a woman's body can be... divine, enjoyed in a way that a man's can never be, isn't that so? Or is the mere thought revolting to you?"
 
"Well..." she started, shifting a little bit when he squeezed her knee. She glanced out the carriage window, watching the landscape whiz by as the carriage brought them closer and closer to the city. "It doesn't revolt me," she admitted gently, sighing a bit and shooting her eyes back towards Justus. She saw the earnest and sincere look on his face and had such a hard time refusing him. "But I have to admit, I feel strangely doing anything...pleasurable...with anyone except you. It makes me feel as if I am doing you wrong."
 
Justus had suspected it wasn't totally revolting to her. He couldn't imagine anyone not finding a woman's soft body unappealing. He had heard stories even, of virgins doing things with each other in order to preserve their chastity for their husbands. Perhaps Adonna had even done such a thing before he'd known her. "Now, that I understand," he agreed with a smile, cupping her face in his hands and stroking her soft cheeks. But if you unequivocally knew that it only made me love and desire you more when you did such a thing, would you still feel as if it were a wrong? After all, taking pleasure with a woman is not unfaithfulness," he scoffed. Before she could respond, the chariot came to a halt, a stone's throw from the shop he'd perused yesterday, where young servants seeking employ congregated, waiting for a prospective master like Justus to drop in.
 
She opened her mouth to say something to him but couldn't get any words out before the carriage stopped. She allowed Justus to help her out of the carriage and gripped his hand tightly as they walked to the shop. "I suppose..." she whispered to him as they walked to the shop, most of the people around turning their heads to glance at the affluent couple, "If it is something that you really enjoy," she swung their hands back and forth slowly, her arm rubbing against his too, "Then I will try it again. As long as I get to choose her, like you said. I want to ensure that I can be comfortable with her."
 
Justus gripped Adonna's hand tightly, raising his head and looking over the crowds, glad they were being recognized. He leaned over and put his arm around her shoulder, whispering in her ear. "Thank you, Adonna. It means a lot to me," he said softly. "The choice is completely yours. But try to signal to me. They will need to think I'm the one making the choice," he explained.

As they walked in, the proprietor came immediately over to greet him, leaving off a far less wealthy man, who apparently was doing more window shopping than serious buying. The bald, middle-aged, effervescent man eagerly explained that he had a selection of excellent servants, all with unrivaled abilities. Looking around, there were five girls milling about the building, all flashing polite smiles, no doubt eager to please and gain employment. They all looked between about sixteen and twenty, with all different physical features. Justus looked over at Adonna before he approached any of them directly.
 
There were two girls that Adonna was immediately attracted to. Or, not exactly attracted to, but drawn to. There was one in the far corner with dark black hair and slightly slanted eyes. She looked like she could be from Syria or Lebanon. Adonna's eyes flickered up to Justus and then flicked across the room to that girl. She saw another girl, almost in the opposite corner, whose skin was much darker than Adonna's, darker even than the other girl she'd spied. She seemed to have chocolate colored skin. It was absolutely beautiful and Adonna wanted to feel it and see if it felt as soft as it looked. She did the same look to Justus again, to tell him that there were two girls she wanted to see up close.
 
Justus knew immediately, of course, which girls Adonna wanted to find out more about. Turning to the proprietor, he nodded toward the bronze skinned girl. "I'd like to speak with her," Justus told him, motioning in her direction. "Very well," the man said with a big smile, leading Justus, Adonna, and the girl upstairs to a private room. "She is called Lilith," the man said, opening the door and then leaving the three of them alone. "It's a pleasure to meet you," Lilith said to the both of them, a trace of an accent coloring her speech, as she nervously tossed her mop of raven black hair over her shoulder. "What are your skills?" Justus asked first. "Well," the girl said with a big smile. "I cook all kind of food. Many kinds. I clean very good. And I am good at hair and makeup," she added in her high pitched, birdlike voice, sizing Adonna up a little in the hair and makeup regard, apparently.
 
Adonna was sizing Lilith up too. She liked the girl immediately. Her Latin was a little shaky, but she was a foreigner and that was to be expected. She knew that with some practice she could become flawlessly fluent. She almost felt a kinship with this girl, she was absolutely gorgeous. She had said that she wasn't going to go for a girl that was gorgeous, but she might be changing her mind. "Are you intimidated easily?" Adonna asked the girl, a challenge. "Are you respectful at all times?" she drilled, "Are you open minded?"
 
Lilith cowered just a little bit at the onslaught of questions from Adonna. Justus was the fearsome looking one, and she'd expected him to ask the hard questions. From what she'd seen of Roman society, she would have expected him to keep his pretty wife under his thumb, and not allow a peep out of her. But when she saw that Justus approved this line of questioning, she proceeded to answer her. "Oh, yes, I'm respectful," she said, almost defensively. "And, maybe a little intid.. intimi.. intimidated sometime," she admitted. She twirled a strand of hair around her finger, rolling her eyes up submissively at Adonna. "But, I... I don't know what you mean by 'open minded', mistress," she squeaked, a little nervously.
 
Adonna smiled reassuringly at Lilith when she grew nervous at her last question. She nodded and squeezed Justus' hand. "It's okay, Lilith. You've answered quite wonderfully already. I only have one more question for you," she darkened her face and shifted in her chair to make it look as if she was going to ask her a particularly difficult question. "Would you be willing to teach me how to cook?" Adonna, of course, had no idea how to cook. She'd been cooked for her entire life and had barely stepped foot into a kitchen except when she was little and liked to get scraps from the cooks. She'd never have told Flavia this, though. Not even Justus knew.
 
Lilith thought that last question was an odd one. She expected that the lady of the house would want everything done for her, and wouldn't want to learn how to perform menial tasks. "Oh, of course I would teach you," she said with a big, genuine smile. She thought it would really make her happy to share what few skills she had with such an important, pretty woman. "I can teach Syrian cookings, and also I know all the Roman foods," she gushed. She wrung her hands together nervously, darting her glance between Justus and Adonna once it became apparent that the interview was over. Justus looked over at Adonna and saw she was finished, and opened the door, looking down the steps at their host. "We'd just like to speak to another girl," he told Lilith. "But we like you very much." Lilith nodded and descended the steps. "Can we see one more?" Justus asked the waiting gentleman, motioning to the chocolate skinned girl. A moment later, she entered the room, closing the door behind herself.
 
Adonna was more than pleased with Lilith. She was perfect in every way, it seemed to Adonna. But she hadn't forgotten about the chocolate skinned girl. When she came in she narrowed her eyes and scrutinized the girl just as much as she had the other. She slid her eyes over to Justus as if silently saying that he should start the interview again, as he had with Lilith. She knew how important it was for the servants to know that Justus was the absolute boss. She would never step on his toes in that way. She was doing this mainly for him, anyway.
 
Justus stayed standing and motioned for the girl to have a seat. "Tell us your name," he said cordially. "I am Fatia, the girl said, a little more confidently than Lilith. "And how old are you?" Justus pressed. "I'm seventeen," she said. "I'll be eighteen in two weeks." Her Latin was almost flawless, just a hint of an exotic accent mixed in, maybe Ethiopian, he guessed. "And what can you offer our household?" The girl looked Justus in the eye, then Adonna. "I'm very loyal," she asserted. "I will stay with your house as long as you will have me," Fatia promised. "I am an excellent shopper. I can go to the market and purchase many provisions economically," she told them. "And of course, I can cook and clean," she added, as if these were some pithy, unimportant skills. Apparently, those were a prerequisite. Justus looked at Adonna, silently giving her the okay to proceed.
 
"Your Latin is excellent," Adonna said as she turned and looked at Fatima, "Did you receive any schooling? How long have you been in Rome? Do you like to try new things, or are you very traditional? Are you comfortable accompanying us on any journeys we may go on?" she asked her questions rapid fire purposely. Fatima could speak well, but Adonna wanted to know if she could understand well too. It would be important that she could, especially if they were having a party and Adonna needed to bark orders at her from across the room.
 
Fatia smiled back at the compliment, nodding graciously. I've been in Rome for six years, and I studied Latin with a tutor here for a year. It was all the time that my previous master could afford me to take away from my duties. Most servants didn't get instructed at all, but he said he saw potential in me." Her dark eyes the widened when Adonna spoke of new things. "Oh yesss," she gushed. "I love all kinds of new things and new places. I would love the chance to travel places," she expressed, now seriously hoping this couple scooped her up. "Thank you," Justus finally said, escorting her out. He sat down next to Adonna now that they were alone, and slid his arm around her, kissing her softly. "You're sexy when you're the boss," he joked with her. "So what did you think?"
 
Adonna giggled at Justus when he told her she was sexy. She immediately moved herself onto his lap, straddling him with her toga bunched all up around her waist, her pale legs exposed beneath. "I love them." she cooed to him, kissing him and running her hands through his hair. "I want them both." she grinned at him and then pouted when he didn't answer her right away. "Please please please, Justus?"
 
Justus pondered this, looking down at Adonna's pale, strong legs. He hadn't planned on taking home two servants, but he did consider adding one before Flavia was let go, so this would be the same net result. He answered her back with a long kiss, running his hands around in her hair. "Okay, honey," he agreed, reaching around and grabbing her ass, giving her a devilish little smile. "Come on," he prodded her, getting up once she was off him, and heading downstairs, speaking in a hushed voice with the proprietor again, trying to bargain for a good deal. A few minutes later, the two girls were getting their things together, and Justus was told they'd be dropped off at his home in about four hours, which allowed Justus and Adonna to head back to the carriage. "So what did you like so much about the two of them?" he finally asked her once they were safely inside.
 
Adonna was elated that Justus was going to get both servants. This was excellent. They'd have wonderous food, their house would be spotless all the time, she would have women to speak to when Justus was away, and she was already comfortable enough with the both of them that when Justus asked that she...do things...with either or both of them, it would be easier for her to try to do it. Besides that , the three of them were so very different. Adonna was pale and delicate, Lilith was tan and exotic, and Fatima was dark and dangerous. It suited Adonna fabulously, and she hoped it would suit Justus too.

"Well," she began, resting her hand on Justus' thigh and rubbing it up and down a little. "They were both very different. Fatima is very smart, I like that. And Lilith can be taught. They were both very respectful too."
 
Justus nodded in agreement. "Yes, I like them too, I think they'll both be well suited for our, needs," he told her. He liked both of the girls himself, and he was proud of Adonna for making good choices. But, he had let her pick, and he didn't want to lose any credit which might be coming his way for that favor. "So," he smiled at Adonna, scratching her chin gently with his index finger. "Yesterday I turned down all your offers to express your gratitude. But maybe if you're even more grateful today, I'll let you show it this time," he teased. "After all, we still have some hours before the house gets bustling with activity."
 
Adonna knew what Justus was going after. And she was ready to give it to him. She had been a little horny for him all day anyway. She leaned over and kissed him tenderly. "Hmmm," she murmured, kissing him again and running her hand up his thigh to where his manhood was hiding beneath his toga. She brushed her hand back and forth over it a couple of times and then pulled it away in a tease. "I think I can take good care of you today, my delicious husband. The second we get home."
 
Justus moaned as Adonna boldly reached under his toga in the chariot and stroked him. He did all he could not to leap on her and take her roughly right in the chariot. If they were out in the country, he might have actually considered it, but there were people all around. "I think you're going to have to, after doing that," he growled at her with a smile. "Maybe I'll even have to give you.. a bedroom punishment," he taunted, fire in his eyes. "Not like the kind you had yesterday. A much more fun kind," he offered.
 
She squealed with delight when he taunted her. She pressed her lips to his and passionately made out with him the rest of the ride home. It took a great deal of restraint for her to not just pull up his toga and ride him right there in the carriage. She wanted to badly, but modesty and innocence wouldn't let her. The moment the carriage stopped in front of their home, though, Adonna pushed the door open and hopped out. She sprinted towards the door of their home, flinging it open and running inside. She turned just enough to see Justus running in after her. Another peal of laughter erupted from her and she ran towards their bedroom, untying her toga already as she waited for him to join her.
 
Justus was sweating profusely by the time the carriage ride was over, and he quickly pursued Adonna into their bedroom, untying his own toga, and hopping on top of her, pinning her down to the bed. Leaning over, he kissed Adonna passionately, grasping greedily at her luscious breasts. Pinning her hips down to the bed with both hands, he bit at her stomach just under her navel, kissing his way down to her pussy. "Wait a minute," he gasped. "I have something for you. I won't allow you to be naked while we do this," he insisted strangely, leaping back up towards her face and biting down on her white neck.
 
Adonna sat up in surprise when Justus said he wouldn't allow her to be naked. That sounded absurd! "What do you mean?" she asked with a little laugh, though she gasped and her eyes rolled back when he bit into her neck. She sighed and laid back against the bed, spreading her legs open just a bit. She was feeling lazy and playful and horny all at the same time. She stretched her arms out above her and squirmed as she waited for him to come back.
 
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