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 '