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“One week,” Master Kan murmured. “I will come to Altun Ha in seven days.” His intense green eyes bore into the other man. The muscles in his arms were tight, corded. “No Nellie, no chattel. Do you hear me?”

“Yes,” Kalif quickly agreed. His eyes rounded. “I’ll send out scouts immediately.”

Silence.

Abdul inclined his head before releasing him. “Go. Now.” He turned on his heel, giving the relieved Henders his back. “If you don’t find her,” he said without inflection, “you will rue the day you ever met me, old friend.”

Kalif’s expression told Nicoletta that he believed him.

“I’ll find her,” Kalif whispered. “I vow it.”

Master Kan said nothing. Henders took the silence as his cue to leave. He quickly scurried from the bedchamber, the doors sealing shut behind him.

Nicoletta stared at her husband’s back. She knew her jaw had dropped open a bit, but she couldn’t help it. “Why?” she whispered. “Why do You want Nellie back?”

He cocked his head and stared at her from over his shoulder. “I do not speak to a caged wife. This you know.”

Her dark eyes narrowed. She ignored him. “Why?” she barked. Her nostrils flared. “Do You care about Your daughter at all or do You fear losing the yen she could bring to You on the auction block?”

The muscles in his back stiffened. He looked away. “The yen, of course,” he murmured. “What other reason could I possibly have?”

Nicoletta knew he was lying. A realization that stunned her so mightily it took her a moment to find her voice. Her eyes round, she watched him walk away. She swallowed hard against the lump of emotion in her throat.

“If You had shown,” she rasped out, “any caring for Nellie at all whilst she was growing up, I might have loved You. If even just a little bit.”

He stilled, his back to her.

“Go to Your mindless whores, Abdul,” Nicoletta whispered. “Unlike Sinead and myself, they will tell You all the lies You crave to hear.”

He turned his head and stared at her from over his shoulder. His nostrils flared as his light gaze clashed with her dark one. “I’ll come back to feed you later,” he growled.



Chapter 35
January 31, 2250 A.D.


Kerick clasped the manacles around Nellie’s wrists before securing them to a sensory chain. He paused for a moment to bury his face between her large breasts, to run his tongue over her stiff nipples and listen to her breathy sighs.

She shivered, her nipples tightening up even further. “That feels so incredible,” she whispered, her nipple chain making a jingling sound.

“Mmmm…they taste so incredible,” Kerick murmured from around a plump nipple.

Nellie raised her manacled hands high enough to run them through his dark hair. She spread her thighs wide open from where she sat on the bed, beckoning to him. “Let us love each other one last time before You go?”

He stilled. His head slowly rose from between her breasts. “One…last time?”

She swallowed.