((That's fine))

"That was incredible." Marcus said feeling extremely satisfied. In the heat of the moment he had completely forgotten Laelia was doing everything for money, she was good at making him forget that and he wondered if she had forgotten it too occasionally. At one point the pair had moved from their corner to one of the Brothel's many bedrooms, the centrepiece of which was a large four poster bed, covered in ornate carvings. He reached across to a table by the side of the bed, taking a handful of grapes from a bowl.