The Barbarian's Pleasure
was mos
nkf
ly eye my captor. Looking
could market upon? A w
cart I had noted his gait
n of w
the reins in capable hands. Expertly guidi
were w
rom the village the
my face and chuckled. "Worried,
eems a va
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d doe ey
y the trip. I've not touched ye and hav
ly, suspicion that he'd attack as soon
ness. Enjoy it
a ch
tested the chain as I had
but couldn't escape it. I wondered if b
atching it going by far too quickly for me to g
would be equal to several of m
and chuckled as if sensing my tor
nyone's docile
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ck of the two brown horses. "Would ye l
no. I sw
to know less. "Nay. It matters
trigued to see if tha' venomous tongue of ye
d my arms over my chest as mu
e looked back over at me. "Might as well get used to the
quick look.?H
he's had a man. That's why I bought ye. I intend to be yer first. And th
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I stood up in the cart and leaned back
Giving the chain a hard tug that sent
ocks exposed by the flared
. Looking at him hat
rst time I pla
eked like a
walk about me hut in the skin ye were born in. Get used to how ye s
as he felt himself ha
the by." He tossed
d the tradesman speaki
his back. Trying to w
as Raven." Mardichi remarked.
n't a
en '