Page 38 of The Warrior
“Look at the bright side. You got an adventure that you can brag about back home. And you got to ogle me for a few minutes.”
“You do have really nice tits.”
I lowered my brow. “I’ll do you a favor, Jonathan.”
“What?”
“I won’t mention that you said that when I speak to my husband tonight.”
“Who’s your husband?”
“Magni Aurelius.”
Jonathan leaned his head back. “Ahh, you’re the one who ran away from him.” There was a smirk on his face when he looked at me again. “Yeah, we all heard aboutthat.”
The way Jonathan’s eyes fell back to my breasts, with his smirk growing wider, made me lose all sympathy for him.
“You know, if I was your husband, I guarantee you wouldn’t have left. I could satisfy you.”
Under the table my right hand clenched into a fist, but I made my voice sultry. “Promises, promises.”
He locked eyes with me. “You know what they say. Big hands, big dicks. I could show you a really good time.”
I looked down as if considering his offer.
“What happens in the Motherlands stays in the Motherlands,” Jonathan coaxed. “You’ve been gone for a long time. Don’t you miss sex? I’m telling you I’m strong and virile.”
“Oh, I’m sure your body is perfect to satisfy me, but are you sure you’re up for it?”
Jonathan’s eyes shone with excitement. “Just say when and where.”
“You’ll still have to go back to the Northlands, but I guess you could satisfy me on the way there.”
“Consider it done.” He stood up. “I wasn’t having much fun here anyway. I miss my friends, beer, and a good steak.”
“You thought the women would be all over you, didn’t you?”
He nodded. “Yeah, pretty much.”
“I have a drone right outside, if you’re ready to go back.”
“I’m ready.”
“Follow me then.”
I winked at Hans when I passed him on my way out with Jonathan’s jacket over my arm.
The Nman followed me closely and got into the drone with me.
“Do you want the honors?” I asked and smiled when he instructed the drone to take us to the border.
“Please stay seated, be responsible, and use the seat belt,” a female voice instructed us.
Jonathan was almost desperate when the drone refused to take off before we were buckled in. “This country is for safety sissies.”
“Are you ready for the fun part?” I asked in a teasing voice when we lifted from the ground.
His eyes were hooded with lust when he nodded. “We’ll have to set down the machine somewhere so we can get out of these seat belts.” He looked around. “It’s a shame these drones are so fucking small –we’ll have to be creative.”
