He ran his fingertips lightly down her arm and over her naked breasts.
âOnly if you continue to dispel boredom by amusing me.â
âGeorgie â¦â
She pulled his head down to hers and kissed him long and thoroughly before slipping her hand between his thighs. Then, for a while, there was no time or need for words.
When they finally lay entwined, pleasantly exhausted, and too close to sleep for Georgianaâs peace of mind, she turned back the sheet.
âDo you have to move?â he mumbled without opening his eyes.
âIf I donât, I wonât wake until morning and I donât relish the thought of explaining why I stayed out all night to Mrs Butler.â
âTell her you were kidnapped by a doctor who wanted to discuss treatments for heart failure.â
âShe thinks Iâm having dinner with Clary and the nurses who share her bungalow.â
âWhy would Mrs Butler think that?â
âBecause thatâs what I told her.â
âYouâre ashamed of me?â
She smiled. âShould I be?â
âI think Iâm a charming fellow â¦â
âI already know what you think of yourself. I doubt Mrs Butler would agree. Sheâs suspicious of the motives of all British officers, especially where ladies are concerned. Iâm amazed she allowed an American like Angela to marry Peter Smythe.â
âIt was Angela, not Peter, who persuaded Mrs Butler to give them her blessing.â He opened his pocket watch. âWe have time for that brandy, if you want one.â
âPlease.â She went into the bathroom and filled the basin from the jug on the washstand.
He padded naked into the dining room and rang the bell for service. By the time sheâd finished washing and dressing the brandy had arrived.
âWhat are you doing tomorrow night?â he asked when she returned to the bedroom and retrieved her spectacles.
âWorking.â
âReally?â
âThere are only three doctors in the Lansing. I have, however, been promised Saturday off, if youâre free.â
âIâll make sure Iâm free. Georgie â¦â
She laid a finger over his mouth.
âNow Iâm not allowed to talk to you?â
âGround rules. Tonight was lovely and fun.â
âThank you â¦â
âBut thatâs all it will ever be between us, David, lovely and fun. I donât care if you have a wife in India or England â¦â
âI donât.â
âI donât want to make plans with you. I just want the here and now. Understand.â
âNo I donât, Georgie. Iâve never met anyone like you and â¦â
âNo ands, no past, no future. Beyond Saturday that is.â She picked up her brandy. âDress, please. I donât fancy riding through the streets in a hire cab alone at this time of night.â
Chapter Three
Shumran
May 1916
Captain Johnny Leigh tottered unsteadily towards Majors Mason and Crabbe.
âBrigadierâs compliments, gentlemen. Heâs invited all officers to join him at the wharf for a briefing.â
John studied Leigh with a professional eye. âYou have a temperature?â
âDifficult to know in this blasted heat,â Leigh slurred.
âFighting stomach cramps and diarrhoea?â
âMe and everyone else in this manâs army.â
âFind a place where you can lie down, preferably in the shade.â
âThere is none.â
âThere might be under a cart.â John couldnât see Dira but he spotted the guard heâd been given after his court martial, Sergeant Greening, overseeing a platoon of sepoys who were digging a latrine trench. He waved to him and Greening made his way over. âFind Captain Leigh a place where he can lie down and rest, sergeant. If Captain Vincentâs around, ask him to administer chalk.â
âWe ran out of chalk half an hour ago, sir.â
âDamn!
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