The Trials of Valeriya: Back in Bonds; Chapter 2/15 - Sex Stories

The Trials of Valeriya: Back in Bonds; Chapter 2/15

... continued, “ Or , if you can convince me that the man you want offed so badly really deserve to die, and you make it worth my time, then maybe you need search no longer.” “Don’t you worry about coin dearie, but I don’t think you’re the sort of woman I—” He jerked back violently as Valeriya thrust her left hand in front of his face, palm up and fingers curled. Then his eyes lit up and his thin lips curved into a wicked smile. He gleefully eyed the fiery vortex clutched within her fingers. “Oh yes … yes. You’d do. You’d do nicely.” “I’m not doing anything until you satisfy my conditions.” Valeriya retrieved her hand, letting the firebolt dissipate. “Conditions…?” The Cincuman looked blankly at her for a moment before grasping her meaning. “Oh yes. As I said, don’t worry about the coin . And as for the cause, King Durriken himself will tell you about that.” * * * So, Durriken! Valeriya wondered. The marsh-king himself! The Cincuman—Danior, he said his name was—had turned out to be one of Durriken’s lackeys. Whatever the little man really was, his hands were proving to be very distracting on her flanks. As Danior didn’t have a pony, or even a mule or a donkey, Valeriya had decided to ride double on Norbet for now. But the little man was clearly enjoying himself more than he should. She would give him a clout in the ear if he hadn’t already had her hooked so. Danior had hinted that Durriken could be prepared to pay handsomely for her services—perhaps as handsomely as 25 ...

... dragons. With this kind of coin I could hire a score of soldiers for a month! No more killing trolls and thieving gnomes for pittance! Valeriya wasn’t comfortable with the idea of killing a man in cold blood for coin. But again, she did kill people before, and had accepted coin for it. The least she could do was go to Tanacu and talk to the king. Besides, she could ill afford to turn her back to an amount this large. Valeriya and Danior would first travel northeast to Neeken, then further east to Dinklage and try to take a riverboat to Tanacu, capital of Cincu. If there was no boat, the Cincuman would have to buy his own four legs … or slog it for the rest of the way. After the first day’s ride, they made camp under the open sky. They helped the bread and cheese down with gulps of watered wine, then set their blankets near the fire and went to sleep. After about half an hour, Valeriya noticed the peculiar movement of Danior’s elbow. The Cincuman was lying on his side on the other side of the fire, with his back turned towards her … and spanking his monkey, as they say. Huh. So a day spent feeling her up was too much for him. Tough luck! Valeriya felt no inclination toward giving him a helping hand. The second evening Valeriya and Danior reached Neeken—a small town on the north-eastern part of Alfeld—and spent the night at an inn. After two more days, they reached Dinklage—a bustling port-town farther east by the river Langenrieth. They waited a whole day, but couldn’t find a boat ...