I’ll be posting a chapter from my book series: Solen Masters. This is a Paid Exclusive for a month in certain places until it’s posted here, before I release it to a Selection of Fiction Sharing sites, such as Scribblehub and Royal Road. Most Chapters for each book will at some point be mostly removed from almost all places.
If you spot a typo, please let me know, so I can correct it before the final release.
Sharise woke up feeling hot, but then waking with someone lying on her, sharing body heat occasionally left her like she had walked in a sauna. As somewhat expected, Draylith was lying on Sharise’s left arm. But on Sharise’s right arm was Kiirion, the young boy that was in the other bed. Her undershirt seemed to have ridden up and expose her ample bosom.
With Draylith’s hand on Sharise’s breast, Sharise had feeling who’d undressed her.
Sharise tried to flick Draylith’s ear, but with her arm being laid on, Sharise missed, and hit her horn instead. It did however effect the Sharise wanted.
“Wha…? Who hit me?” Draylith said as she woke up.
“Draylith, did you put Kiirion in my bed?” Sharise asked.
“What? No. I may have suggested that he’d be welcome in my bed anytime,” Draylith smiled.
Sharise groaned, “Have considered why I chose a room that had at least two beds? I’m not sure about you, but Vedran girls have… a primal urge at certain time of the month. For me, around the full moon is that time.”
Draylith whispered, “Last night, would have been a full moon if not for the rain. I think I know what that urge is, assuming that Elves and Orcs also get it.”
“Not sure about Orcs, but I know enough elven women to say they get it, but not as strong a Vedrans do,” Sharise said, “It also doesn’t help the Vedran sense of smell is stronger, and the body seems to know what certain smells before the mind does.”
“Really, Are you sure?” Draylith asked.
“I’m sure. He’s asleep, but there is a tent in his shorts. It’s up against my leg. I don’t really want to explain why I need to change my own shorts.”
“So, Snu Snu?”
“Parts of me want it, but I am the granddaughter of the T’lenta Matriarch. I should not do it..” Sharise said, “it’s not the way I should act.”
Draylith slid off the bed, “It’s after dawn, and Lukas wants me to be back for some thing important later on today.”
Draylith grabbed her clothes that she scattered last night and seemed to get dressed almost as fast as she had stripped off the night before. She stepped towards the Door, before turning back, “You two are catching the ferry that leaves just before midday, right?”
“Yeah, but before we have breakfast, we need to wash up. Vedran fur needs some attention.”
Draylith waved, “Sure, I’ll keep a table free for you two.” Then she was out of the room after shutting the door.
Sharise poked at Kiirion, “I know you’ve been awake for some time.”
Kiirion groaned, “I’d want to stay here.”
Sharise sighed, “I’d be you’d love to stay in bed with a girl all day.. Sometimes, I’d like a boy be in my bed all day. But today is not that day.”
“Why Sharise?”
“Well, I promised your mother I’d get you back to the city today. Also, I’ve got to do my job as a knight.”
“But what about Squires?”
“Squires have to do what their knight tells them to do, but you’re not one yet,” Sharise smiled, “But if you really want to be my Squire, then you have to everything I say. I’d want you to perform a little morning ritual with me..”