Try and Seduce a Legion Guard as They Travel

Madeline felt that getting a guard on her side or at least one she might manipulate would be important.

One guard who leered most at Madeline was named Titus. He looked like he was in his early thirties but his hard features made him seem older.

Her and her fellow slaves were not kept always in bonds. This would be impractical for long travel at times and the Legionaries were confident they could handle a girl, an old woman, and a few men.

One night while the camp was winding down Madeline approached Titus.

"I need to relieve myself." she told him. He responded with a grunt, not wanting to walk her to a distant spot to perform her business. They didn't want that mess near camp of course.

"Alright." he grumbled as he pointed her to the dark.

She moved in front of him, he stood far enough back that any sudden moves could be easily countered. When they were a fair distance from the camp she stopped at Titus's command.

"That's far enough. Do your business."

Madeline turned around slowly.

"Titus I didn't need to use the bathroom." she said. Even in the pale moonlight the man's face was visibly confused about to turn into anger at the joke he thought she was playing on him.

Madeline quickly continued before he got too angry.

"Titus I needed to talk to you."

"About what?" he said his hand on his sword hilt.

"I'm scare," she said making her voice quiver "I don't know what my future holds with your people.'

"I'm not helping you escape bitch." he nearly laughed "You think I'm a fool?"

"I don't expect that. I just...I want your protection." If Madeline could have looked thru the growing darkness she would have seen an expression curiosity on his face, but she was simply too far.

"What the hell are you talking about? No one is going to touch you. You are under the Legion's protection now girl."

"I am worried about the slaves and one of the other guards has been eying me. If I knew I could trust someone I would be safer. I'm also very hungry and need more food and water. I'm not a soldier--I can't march like the Legion."

"And I'm just supposed to help you out of the kindness of my own heart?" he said mockingly "Its not like they will make you my wife. You'll go to some centurion or Primus--maybe even a Tribune perhaps."

"I could..." She moved a step closer in the dark "I could...make you feel good. If you help me."

"If I get caught fucking you or you become pregnant before you are wed to another legionnaire it will be my hide to pay." he said sternly.