Page 21 of Captive Bride

a??Then wea??ll wager what we want from each other,a?? he suggested, his dark-green eyes piercing hers. a??Wea??ll race back to the bottom of the mountain, and if I win, youa??ll give yourself to me freely from now on.a??

Christina thought about his wager for a minute. a??And if I win, youa??ll send me back to my brother.a??

Philip looked at her curiously. She rode the horse well. She might beat him, and he couldna??t take that chance.

a??You ask too much, Tina.a??

a??So do you, Philip,a?? she returned curtly. Turning her horse, she headed back toward camp.

Smiling, he shook his head as he watched her ride away. Shea??d known he wouldna??t accept her stakes. Well, it had been a good try. He caught up with her, and they rode back silently together.

The clouds came from nowhere, sending down a torrent of rain to wash away the heat.

Christina and Philip were soaked through by the time they reached the camp.

The men were working furiously to secure the tents so water couldna??t seep under them.

Someone was sitting in the rain by the fire, fanning smoke out of the shelter that had been erected over it.

Philip dismounted in front of their tent and carried Christina inside.

a??Get out of those wet clothes and do whatever you have to do now.

It will be dark soon, and there will be no fire tonight.a?? He set her down gently and added, a??I have to see to the horsesa?? shelter, but Ia??ll be back shortly.a??

As Philip left, Amine asked to come in. She had brought their dinner and some fresh towels. a??You must change quickly, Christina. The rain brings the cold, and you will fall sick if you do not get warm now.a??

a??I was just wondering what to do with these wet clothes,a?? Christina replied, laughing. a??I cana??t very well hang them on a tree to dry.a??

a??Come,a?? Amine said, taking Christina into the bedroom. a??Do you have needles that you sew with?a??

a??Yes.a??

a??Good. I will hang your clothes with them to the inside of the tent. It will take a few days, but eventually they will dry.a??

While Christina took off her robe, Amine stared in wonder at her breeches. Christina laughed at the shocked look on Aminea??s face. a??I made them for riding. They let me ride swiftly without a skirt flying into my face.a??

a??Ah, but Sheik Abu, he must not like them,a?? Amine giggled as Christina handed her the breeches and then her blouse.

a??He hasna??t seen them yet, but I suppose he wona??t like them when he does,a?? Christina said, laughing at the thought of the breeches impeding Philipa??s eagerness to bed her.

Taking the towel as Amine left to hang her clothes, Christina rubbed her body down vigorously.

She was cold from the draft blowing through the tent.

Quickly she decided to put on one of Philipa??s robes, since she had nothing warmer to wear.

She unpinned her hair, which was only slightly damp, and was combing out the golden locks when Amine came back into the room.

a??I must go now and feed my children.a??

a??Thank you, Amine. I dona??t know what Ia??d do without you as a friend,a?? Christina said sincerely.

Amine smiled bashfully at Christinaa??s compliment and scurried from the tent. Christina laid the comb down on her chest and went into the main room to dine before it got so dark she wouldna??t be able to see what she was eating.

She ate the mutton stew and rice slowly, pondering Philipa??s complete change from the night before.

She had been surprised and happy when he agreed to let her ride.

Raven was such a fine animal. She couldna??t wait until tomorrow when she could ride again.

But then, Philip hadna??t said she could ride every day.

a??Do something with these, will you, sweet?a??

The first words he spoke made Christina jump and drop her food onto her plate. She hadna??t seen Philip come in, and now he stood behind her holding out his wet clothes. He had changed already and was toweling his hair dry with his other hand.

a??I didna??t see you enter,a?? she said, taking his clothes and going for more needles.

a??You wona??t be able to see me at all, shortly,a?? he called after her. He smiled, thinking of the rest of the night to be spent in his warm bed. Ha, she wouldna??t be too happy about that!

Christina hung Philipa??s clothes alongside her own in the narrow space between the tent and the curtains. She then joined him to finish her meal while he ate his.

a??Are the horses all right?a?? she said. She was worried about Raven.

a??The young colts are a bit jittery, but the older horses are used to sudden storms.a??

a??Does it rain like this often?a?? she asked, starting as a flash of lightning illuminated the tent.

a??Only in the mountains,a?? he laughed. a??But this storm is worse than usuala??ita??s been a long time in coming. Does thunder frighten you, Tina?a?? he asked as he finished off the stew. He could barely see her.

a??Of course not!a?? she returned haughtily. She drained a glass of wine shea??d poured to warm herself. a??Therea??s very little Ia??m afraid of.a??

a??Good,a?? he replied heartily, stretching his arms wide. a??I suggest we go to bed, then, since therea??s no longer any light to see by.a??

a??If you dona??t mind, Ia??ll stay here awhile.a?? She reached for the bag of wine, but her hand was intercepted by his.

a??Ah, but I do mind.a??

He yanked her to her feet and pulled her resisting body behind him toward the bedroom. But Christina had gained courage from the wine. She sank her teeth into his hand, freed herself, and dashed frantically behind the curtains.

a??Damn it, woman! Is there no end to your trickery?a?? she heard him call out in a rage. But she knew he couldna??t see her.

Just then, lightning again crashed through the sky and silhouetted Christinaa??s small frame against the curtains. The next thing she knew, she was lying flat on her back with Philipa??s weight pressing her deeply into the soft rugs.

He laughed cruelly as he roughly yanked her robe apart, not bothering to untie it. His lips seared hers painfully, silencing her screams as he entered her viciously. Her mind was beyond reason as her body accepted his like a wild animal, and the pain turned to violent waves of ecstatic pleasure.

a??Ia??m sorry, Tina,a?? he said later. a??But you never cease to amaze me with the lengths you will go to avoid lovemaking. You crave it as much as I do!a??

a??I do not!a?? she cried, pushing him off her and running into the bedroom. She threw herself on the bed and let the tears flow freely.

She felt his weight on the bed, and turned to face him in the darkness of the room. a??Philip, I want to go home. I want to go back to my brother,a?? she pleaded between sobs.

a??No,a?? he replied curtly. a??And I dona??t want to hear any more about it.a??

She cried her heart out into the pillow, but Philip was immune to her crying, and eventually they both fell asleep.