Lucrezia Borgia (
borgiafatale
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2017-01-02 08:18 pm (UTC)
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And that, at the end, there was something very intimate like that. Lucrezia could not imagine having such intimacy every time one needed sustenance.
She was appreciative that there was not a single drop of blood on her white dress.
"Do you find me to your taste?" she asked him softly.
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She was appreciative that there was not a single drop of blood on her white dress.
"Do you find me to your taste?" she asked him softly.