Prologue 23
The legionnaires are under order to do
some terrain training with runs up the hills several times. Cassio was the
leader leading them. He saw the legionnaire struggling at the rear. He slowed
down to check on him. He knew the other. His name was Branius Nexus, his father
was a member of Senate and himself was an aspiring candidate to replace the
father.
"Thank you, Centurion. I was not
feeling well. Long night." The young tribune explained himself.
"You do know that this would go into
the report." Cassio told him. The other nodded and then hand out his hand
towards the Centurion.
"Please don't do this. I still need
to succeed my father." Branius pleaded. "Please."
Cassio did not reply but he went on his own
training. He had totally forgotten the event until he saw Branius at his tent
the next evening.
"I am busy, Tribune. I am doing my
report." Cassio told the other, but Branius had left a pouch on his
working table.
"What is this?" Cassio asked
him.
"A token of coins for your effort. I
read the report you send to the Legatus." Branius explained. "There
would be more when we return to Rome."
"Then take it back. I am not keen on
it." Cassio told the other. "And leave."
Branius refused but he was chased out.
That was a unreported incident, but when they left for Rome, Branius approached
him in a bathhouse. It was not any bathhouse, but this one was favored for
privacy.
Cassio laid down to take his massage. He
had a towel over his lower back, when he felt the hands on his shoulders. He
enjoyed his massages to eased the stress of the battles. He felt his body
relaxed and took the massage to the next level. The masseur had moved the hands
to the inner thighs and slowly moved to his cheeks.
Cassio was not particular in his gender of
the sex, but he was particular with whom. He had partake in the orgies that
were hosted by the members of the Senate, with their paid and discreet with
their antics. He lost his virginity there, with a fellow legionnaire. They
paired up and joined the Legions. The lover of his died in an earlier war with
the Gauls.
"Clay, we can begin." But the
one Cassio saw was not his usual masseur, but Branius. The other was naked.
"No, Centurion. Its time for me to
repay you."
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