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Caius spent hours in the throes of passion with Roxanne and Meline. The day ended and even past midnight they remained at it. At the Eighth Circle, despite their need for breaks, both women were full of energy and could exert themselves for far longer than should be humanly possible. Still, they had to tire out completely eventually and once it was at an end, Caius also became tired and proceeded to fall asleep with his arms wrapped around them both, hugging them close.
At dawn, Caius woke up. A quick peek out of the window showed the sun had yet to make an appearance. He went to the bath and basically continued what the ladies had interrupted when they knocked on his door.
But Caius couldn't just relax there. Now that sex was out of his mind and he was thoroughly satisfied, his mind couldn't help but dwell on the situation at hand.
A decade…
"Really, what the fuck was I expecting?" Caius mumbled to himself.
