“What if someone comes along?” she asked as the Pathan cast aside his last garment and took her in his arms. His hands closed on her breasts and they pulsed beneath his palms as his lips nuzzled her neck.
“They will see the horses and know we are here. And they’ll pass by and smile the way people always do with lovers.” He kissed her, and tremors of excitement tingled through her.
Julia laughed. “I never dreamed when I left England that I would ever be daring enough to do anything like this.” She sank down onto the cloak, drawing Jahngir with her and felt his arms tighten around her.
“It’s all right, my love. Everything will be wonderful,” he said, kissing her again.
“I know,” Julia whispered against his lips.
And everything was.
The End
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