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zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] › Original
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Adult ++
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7
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Hanan Karida (part 3)
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She was dressed now, having bathed to get the brute’s smell from her body and hair. She had closed the wound in Nilesh’s neck so that no questions would be asked. Pants that fight tightly on her slender legs peeked through a top that hung to just above her knees. It the large shirt had slits in it that stopped right above her belly button. The lengths of material were then braided together with tiny gold charms that clinked together softly when she walked. The tiny gold flecks stood out in great contrast against the black pants and deep scarlet top. Maria had tied her hair back and then pleated it into a long braid. It was just short of her waist. A ring of the same gold coins on her shirt adorned her head, the coins no larger then dime of today’s currency. Silk slippers of the same red covered her dainty feet and they curled slightly at the toe.
Maria had called for the guards to come and collect her trash and they did so without question. She now stood in front of the sheik that had ordered her services. Giving him a graceful bow, Maria stood now and waited to be addressed. The man’s voice was as large as he was round, his stomach having to be covered with a rather large cut of cloth. He eyed Maria in disbelief and then spoke, his many wives hanging on at his sides.
“You have proved yourself to be invaluable to me. I thank you for your subtle and quick disposal of the task that I had given you. I still have a hard time believing that a dainty thing such as yourself was able to take down one of Nilesh’s size.....” The thought for a moment and then smiled at her, appreciating her body and curves though the tight fabric of her pants. “Hanan, why not stay with me and be my personal guard? I am sure that in time, you may even graduate to a position as one of my wives if you so wish.” His smile was greasy and full of the promise of consummating at every moment available. The Sheik’s mouth grew into a thin line when he heard her response.
Maria took another slight bow, growing angry with this man’s incompetence. Biting her lower lip, she tolerated the lewd looks he gave her. She had come here for one reason , and one only. To make a name for herself in this time of her long life. She would need it to get by. “I humbly thank you for your generous offer but I have other business to attend to. I request that you pay me my fee and let me be on my way.” She wanted to get out of here faster then what was happening at this moment. Hopefully this man could take rejection well.
His right eye twitched slightly and then he motioned with his right hand to her. His voice was less kind now, more of a growl then anything else. “Give her payment and then show her out to the edge of camp. I will let other’s know of your name so that you may be hired for more jobs. When your blood-lust is quenched, come and find me, I shall take you under my wing and care for you like the queen you are.” Maria gave him another bow, the tingling of her clothing ringing gently on the night as she left to find her ride and her payment.
She was dressed now, having bathed to get the brute’s smell from her body and hair. She had closed the wound in Nilesh’s neck so that no questions would be asked. Pants that fight tightly on her slender legs peeked through a top that hung to just above her knees. It the large shirt had slits in it that stopped right above her belly button. The lengths of material were then braided together with tiny gold charms that clinked together softly when she walked. The tiny gold flecks stood out in great contrast against the black pants and deep scarlet top. Maria had tied her hair back and then pleated it into a long braid. It was just short of her waist. A ring of the same gold coins on her shirt adorned her head, the coins no larger then dime of today’s currency. Silk slippers of the same red covered her dainty feet and they curled slightly at the toe.
Maria had called for the guards to come and collect her trash and they did so without question. She now stood in front of the sheik that had ordered her services. Giving him a graceful bow, Maria stood now and waited to be addressed. The man’s voice was as large as he was round, his stomach having to be covered with a rather large cut of cloth. He eyed Maria in disbelief and then spoke, his many wives hanging on at his sides.
“You have proved yourself to be invaluable to me. I thank you for your subtle and quick disposal of the task that I had given you. I still have a hard time believing that a dainty thing such as yourself was able to take down one of Nilesh’s size.....” The thought for a moment and then smiled at her, appreciating her body and curves though the tight fabric of her pants. “Hanan, why not stay with me and be my personal guard? I am sure that in time, you may even graduate to a position as one of my wives if you so wish.” His smile was greasy and full of the promise of consummating at every moment available. The Sheik’s mouth grew into a thin line when he heard her response.
Maria took another slight bow, growing angry with this man’s incompetence. Biting her lower lip, she tolerated the lewd looks he gave her. She had come here for one reason , and one only. To make a name for herself in this time of her long life. She would need it to get by. “I humbly thank you for your generous offer but I have other business to attend to. I request that you pay me my fee and let me be on my way.” She wanted to get out of here faster then what was happening at this moment. Hopefully this man could take rejection well.
His right eye twitched slightly and then he motioned with his right hand to her. His voice was less kind now, more of a growl then anything else. “Give her payment and then show her out to the edge of camp. I will let other’s know of your name so that you may be hired for more jobs. When your blood-lust is quenched, come and find me, I shall take you under my wing and care for you like the queen you are.” Maria gave him another bow, the tingling of her clothing ringing gently on the night as she left to find her ride and her payment.