Copyright J.M. Powers June 2012
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Ruby's point of view
“Why did you leave?”
“The same reason I am
asking you to do the same.” She pricked her finger on a dead stem and placed it
in her mouth.
“I am not fond of
riddles. Why did you leave Ramstone?”
“To remain…” She swung
around. “Far from you.”
He closed the distance
between them. Standing a breath away, she looked into his eyes. “I do not need
you or anyone else to think for me. Fight your own battles, and
leave me to mine.”
Galeron took Ruby by the
arms. “Fair one, it takes all I have not to shake you. Bring the boy and his
family along if you must, but return to Ramstone!”
Ruby shrugged from his
grasp and shoved him. She was shouting now. “I am not one of your duties
anymore. You are free of me. You have your betrothed and I belong to another.”
“I am not so easily
convinced. I know there is naught between you and Palmer.”
“Not him, but someone.
What other reason would I feel I have a child of my own? I must
belong to another.”
He strode to her,
pulling her into his arms. “If you have a child, we shall find the young one.
As far as belonging to another, he is less than a man. If you were missing, I
would not rest until I found you.”
Ruby clenched her jaw.
“You say this as you set out to find your betrothed?” She leaned back as his
gruff whisper brushed her cheek.
“If I have to carry you
over my shoulder to do so, I shall bring you back to Ramstone.”
Ruby slapped him on the
cheek. His head turned with the force of her blow. For a moment they faced each
other, their breaths intermingling while they stared each other down.
She blew at the wayward
lock falling in her eyes and jerked her head to the side when he reached to
push it from her face. “I am not free and neither are you.” She shuddered
when he cradled her chin in his hand and placed the tendril behind her
ear. Her eyes met his when he wiped the tears on her cheek. “Damn you. You are about to be wed. I refuse to be your
wench.”
“I would never ask you
to be my wench. I simply wish to assure your safety while I am gone. However, I
find...” He brushed his lips against
hers. “I have missed you, Ruby.”
The torture of doubt
ripped at her. Anger collided with warmth, sinful cravings with confusion
and she spent all of her emotions on him.
The stubble of his beard
scraped her chin. She grabbed his neck as he kissed her and hoisted herself,
wrapping her legs around his waist. Galeron’s moan twisted around her heart while
their tongues intertwined in a frantic dance. His broad hands roamed down
her back and cradled her bottom. She pressed against him and reached into his
tunic, feeling the warmth of his body. His chest rose and fell beneath her
fingertips while she reeled in the darkness he brightened. She cried out at the
sensation of his lips following the low neckline of her bodice. She felt him
tremble when she pressed hard against him.
“Woman, refrain from
doing that.”
“This?” She grinned and
wrapped her legs tighter around his waist.
“You know not what you
do, milady.” He slowly lowered her feet to the ground. Stilted breath
flowed from his lips while he kissed her temple. “God in heaven,” he whispered.
“I did not intend to…”
“Neither did I. Shhh.”
Ruby closed her eyes and listened to his heartbeat pounding as hard as her own. Let this be.
Allow the haunting reminders of her past to release its grasp. Would fate deem
she belonged to another? Ruby wanted to believe fate would be kind
for once.
Her eyes flew open at the
nearby gasp and she shoved out of Galeron’s embrace.

Wowsie!
ReplyDeleteThis is like Rhett and Scarlett--with suspense and an added steam factor. Yummy and hot.
I can't wait to get my copy. I'll be the first to purchase Jewel of Ramstone. :)