mother demonstrated some
of this new knowledge on me last night. I want her to learn
more.”
Borj took a step back and stared at his
father in disbelief. He looked just like a young warrior having his
first taste of release. Borj was already shaking his head. He was
supposed to give up the possibility of a bond mate so his mother
could learn better ways to pleasure his father?! Oh, Goddesses no!
His father could just wait.
“ No. I will bring the one called Hannah
back. She is the oldest sister. She will have much knowledge and
can share with mother.” Borj growled out stepping up until he was
almost chest to chest with his father.
Teriff raised his eyebrow at his younger
son’s stringent refusal. “You are refusing a direct order from your
father?”
Borj gritted his teeth before nodding. “Yes.”
He said.
Teriff looked carefully at the determination
in his younger son’s eyes. Perhaps he was right. Perhaps the older
sister would have just as much knowledge as the mother would. After
all, it was the responsibility of the mother to pass such knowledge
on to her children. Tink proved she had some of this knowledge and
if the other girl was older perhaps she knew even more. Teriff
frowned as he weighed which female would be more beneficial.
Borj watched as his father contemplated his
refusal. Borj glanced at Lan who nodded to Brock who slipped the
portal device into Borj’s hand with a small grin of encouragement.
When Borj looked at both men in surprise, they just shrugged their
shoulders and stepped back. Borj didn’t ask twice if everything was
ready. He pushed down on the top of the device and watched as a
shimmering doorway appeared not two feet away from him. Teriff
jerked back in surprise as Lan and Brock each took up a position
between him and the doorway leaving Borj a clear path to it.
“ Safe journey, my lord.” Brock said
with a grin. “Bring us news of other likely females.”
“… And additional images to choose from
them.” Lan added with a grin.
Teriff couldn’t suppress his chuckle as he
watched his younger son disappear through the shimmering doorway.
After having tasted the delights of unrestrained…and delightfully
restrained…passion, he could understand his son’s resistance to his
command and his eagerness to find the younger female. Teriff
adjusted the front of his pants which seemed to be staying in a
perpetual state of tight discomfort since he first tasted his
mate’s sweet essence. With a grunt to Lan and Brock for him to be
notified when his son returned, Teriff decided he had worked enough
for the day. He believed his mate promised him some additional
lessons on how a female could receive pleasure if touched just
right.
Chapter 3
Hannah dropped down wearily
into the chair in Tink’s living room on the third floor of the
warehouse. It had taken her a little over a week to get to Calais,
Maine. Things had gone to hell in a hand basket almost from the
moment she hung up with Tink. One of the nice things about being in
the middle of nowhere was the privacy and solitude. One of the bad
things was trying to find a flight out of it. The first order was
to get to a town big enough to have an airport, of any size. The
closest one was over two hundred miles away as the crow flies.
Unfortunately, the Land Rover didn’t. So, the trip ended up being
more like five hundred miles across very rugged terrain. Three
hundred miles in the Land Rover overheated. Abasi was able to patch
it to get them to another small village but it took some creative
maneuvering to get it repaired. It seemed the water pump was acting
up, as well as the thermostat. There was a supply truck that came
through ‘sometimes’ once a week. If Hannah gave a message to one of
the men, he would run to the next village where another man would
give the message to someone else, who would then go to another
village and so on. It took four days before she found out the truck
would bring the needed parts. Normally,