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Forged in Desire Sampler
“I’m telling you, sweet-cakes. You’re gonna have your pick of the guys at the fair this year.” Julie grinned at Gloria across the snack table she set up in the wenches’ booth. She was in her full wench regalia, her new and very modern corset forcing her to bend over the table more fully for comfort, causing her ample cleavage to spill into her peasant top.
Gloria rolled her eyes and looked down to check her own costume was in order. Her dress and accessories as well as her hair styling was inspired by the portrait of the courtesan Veronica Franco by Tintoretto, sans actually showing her nipple. Julie gave her a mixture of harassment and praise over her detailed attire and Gloria took it all for the compliment that it was even if it was much more difficult to wear her costume in the summer heat.
Julie continued her teasing from across the table. “Here I thought you were gonna be my wing-wench but now I can be yours.”
A low grunt drew her attention back to her table. Julie turned to stare up at Dag, her face pale and expression wilting from teasing to wary. He was already in his blacksmith attire and had shadows of dust from the forge mingled with the tattoos that snaked down his arms and up his neck from his shirt. Behind him, a few of the other wenches that were lingering around the booth until the fair started were also staring at him in mixture of surprise and interest.
He picked up one of the cinnamon cakes from her table and held out a rolled up bill with his other hand.
After a moment, the gesture registered to Gloria and she shook her head. “Oh, no charge. I made them for the volunteers that come by.”
Dag stared at her, his eyes drilling into hers and his hand didn’t drop. He merely gestured again for her to take it.
Seeing that he wouldn’t change his mind and unwilling to argue, Emma took it. Their fingers brushed over each other and Gloria felt her face heat up from more than the summer temperatures.
Dag turned to leave then stop. He glanced back at Julie then looked Gloria over, taking to no pains to hide the way his gaze lingered over her breasts and hips before making their way back to her face. “You don’t need a wing woman to get any man you want.” With that he was gone.
Gloria stared at his back, the heat from her face covering her whole body now. She pressed a hand to her stomach and tried to remind herself to breath.
“Wow.” Julie finally broke the silence and laughed to release the tension. “I don’t think I’ve heard him say more than two words the five fair’s I’ve attended.”
Looking down at the rolled up bill in her hand, she spread it out. “Ten dollars?” She looked up at Julie in confusion but her friend only shrugged. Unsure what to do with ten dollars for a sweet bun that only cost her a couple dollars to make, Gloria stuck it in a pouch on her belt and chewed her lip.
Julie moved around the table and lowered her voice conspiratorially. “I still can’t believe he hit on you. That’s like…myth-level.”
“What do you need to know?”
She looked up and swallowed, searching for words. His eyes watched her throat at the motion and Gloria wondered what he was thinking. “Are you single?”
Dag frowned, his eyes flashing with irritation. “Do I come off as someone who would do this if I had a woman?”
At first, Gloria shook her head then looked back up at him warily. “But you didn’t answer either.”
He raised a brow at her. “I’m single.”
Without question, Gloria obeyed. She sat on her bed and watched him kick off his boots and socks and pull of his t-shirt. He came over to where she sat and pressed her shoulder with his hand until she lay back. With his leg he pushed her knees apart until she lay splayed.
Kneeling down between her legs he breathed in her in hungrily.
Gloria felt his hand against her inner thighs and tried to calm herself down before she hyperventilated. The feel of his mouth on her made her moan then bite her lip to stop herself from making noise.
Immediately, his mouth left her. She looked down to see Dag’s glare. “Don’t bite your mouth.”
Gloria’s teeth immediately released her lip.
His hands moved along her inner thighs, pushing them wider. “Don’t hold back any noise. Don’t ever hide how I make you feel. Do you understand?”
Gloria nodded. “Yes, sir.”
You can only get the final Nerdy, Dirty, & Curvy short story, Forged in Desire, in the Short Story Collection!