Eland And Jeanne (Tales Of The Shareem) - Plot & Excerpts
Her softness nearly undid him. He moved his hand and applied the lash five more times, then smoothed her skin again. “You’ve been very, very bad, my Jeanne.” “No, I’ve been waiting for you.” Jeanne squirmed under his touch, her words breathless. “Only you.” Eland swatted her again. “I didn’t mean fucking other Shareem. I meant charging up to the hill, speaking out at the council, putting yourself in a shitload of danger—for what?” “For you.” Jeanne tried to turn and look at him, her beautiful eyes covered with the strip of black satin. “So they wouldn’t terminate you. So you’d be free.” She shot him a cocky grin. “It worked.” “That’s not the point!” Eland heard himself roar. “Damn it, Jeanne, you could have been arrested, imprisoned, transported—for a dickhead like me. What the hell were you thinking?” She yelled back just as loudly. “I was thinking that I loved you, and didn’t want to watch you die!” Eland’s world stopped. Loved you … Not her jonesing for sex.
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