burning up like pompeii (caecilius x y/n)

part 1 oopsies

a/n: NEW CAECILIUS FAN FICTION!
Some of the words will be in latin so if u dont know, suck it up. if u know me from school, no u dont. anyways ON WITH THE STORY.
characters:
y/n - u
caecilius - main love ~ rich pompeiian banker and is well known in Pompeii
grumio - caecilius' slave
quintus - caecilius' son
matella - caecilius' wife
clemens - caecilius' chef

'oh grumio, ughhhh argggh oh yeah' y/n cried. 'harder daddy'
'oh no. someone's been a bad girl,' grumio smirked

suddenly the door crashed open. 'I TOLD YOU MATELLA I-I...' caecilius stopped and took in the sight before him as grumio and the girl hurried into clothes 'who is she grumio. and what is she doing in my house' caecilius whispered angrily. 'at least fuck her somewhere that isnt my atrio'
'language PLEASE caecilius, not in front of quintus' commented matella and she ushered quintus out of the room.

caecilius looked her up and down. tbh, she wasnt that bad looking. a bit of a whore i guess but i see why grumio was with her. a quick lay. if matella knew what i was thinking, or her, i would be dead.

'grumio, i can't believe you've done this! after all these years,my faithful slave! i will get you whipped as a punishment.' said caecilius to grumio
'and you! who are you! why are you in my atrio! get out!'
'is there anything you want me to do domini?' asked grumio sheepishly.
'yeah as a matter of fact, it's almost dinner time and you still haven't made anything. go into the coquus and help clemens with the cooking! if you remember correctly, we have a big dinner with my banker friends and their families!' ordered caecilius
as you were about to follow grumio out to c the room, caecilius stopped you.

'hey uhm I was wondering what your number was, i'd like to give you a call' said caecilius with a smirk.
'i uh sure' said y/n and you wrote down your number quickly.
'uhm here, Id better be going, i have a meeting with a client soon ahah' you said nervously
'goodbye ..uhm.. i forgot to ask, what's your name gorgeous ;))' asked caecilius
'it's y/n, uh y/n y/l/n.'
' what a pretty name for a pretty lady' caecilius said whilst kissing your hand, which made you blush 'id love to be screaming it' he mumbled just quiet enough for you not to hear.
'pardon?'
' nothing'