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pushing past Fulk and glaring at Deryn. "Tell them what you
really are. Tell them what they'll be sleeping by. Tell them
what could creep into their tents and kill them in a fraction of
a second. What they're trusting to walk among them. What
they're being tempted to fuck."
Ondrea rounded on her and Deryn jumped in front of her
friend. "Whoa. No killing the annoying redhead. At least not
without my help." Glancing behind her, she stared at Vonni,
making her take a step back. "Boo."
Vonni took another step back, her eyes wide. "You-you
can't hurt me here," she said, stammering over the words.
"People will see. They'll stop you. You can't touch me."
"Are you sure I even need to touch you, Vonni?" Deryn
asked, biting back a smile as Vonni's eyes widened.
"No ... no, you wouldn't dare. You can't ... no."
"Wow, what happened to the big bad pixie?" Ondrea
asked, laughing softly. "Bitch, you even give Deryn a
sideways glance and I will gut you. And if you dare think you
can spread mass pandemonium and get them to turn on her,
I'll eat you for breakfast and gladly take the bullet for it
later."
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Ondrea wasn't bluffing and Deryn knew it. Kane moved
forward fast. "I'll help her, Vonni. I will kill anyone who
causes Deryn pain. She would die to protect you and you're
letting yourself be blinded by jealousy. Don't you think if the
colonel was the least bit interested in you, he'd have acted on
it in the seven months you've both been here?"
"It's against her nature to protect us," Vonni said,
practically spitting as she did.
Fulk laughed. "Uhh, no offense but I'd rather not have Doc
in the way even if she is trying to protect me. I want her
safely tucked behind me. She can throw books or some of
that geeky equipment shit she always has with her at the
enemy if she really wants to."
Vonni snorted. "Fulk, she can kill you in a heartbeat. She
can kill all of you. Don't be fooled by what you see. She's not
sweet and she is far from innocent."
Glancing at Vonni, Fulk bit back a laugh. "Yeah, she's
really spooky." He put his arm out to Deryn. "Come on, killer,
let me escort you back to your tent and let Dumb and Ass
duke it out. I promise to be a gentleman."
"No," Deryn said, shaking her head. "I don't want to go
back to my tent."
"Doc." Fulk took another step towards her. "Come on. I'll
walk you back."
Vonni's nostrils flared as power lit around her. "Tell them
what you are, bitch."
Ignoring Vonni, Deryn grabbed Fulk's hand. "You wanted
me to dance, let's dance."
"Oh, no, I...."
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"Yippee, she's going to screw him. I was so hoping she'd
listen to me." Ondrea clapped her hands and ran off.
The second the music changed to something with a
rhythmic thump Deryn knew Ondrea had something to do
with it. Moving towards Fulk, Deryn shook her hips and
followed the beat. He hesitated at first but soon began to
move along with her. "You're not so bad, Doc."
"Neither are you. Want me to ride you now?" she asked,
winking at her reference to sitting on his back while he did
push ups.
Fulk laughed. "How many times do you think I can get you
to go up and down?"
Alejandro's growl was loud enough for everyone in the bar
tent to hear. Fulk paled considerably and Deryn's brow
furrowed. "Fulk, what's wrong?"
He pointed towards Alejandro and took a giant step back
from her. "I think he'd rather we not joke about you riding
me."
"I think Mr. Fuddy-Duddy should get his sexy ass over
here and dance with me then."
Grinning, Fulk tipped his head and put his arm out in a
sweeping motion. "Colonel Fuddy-Duddy, I believe your
presence has been requested."
"Ondrea," Kane said. "I'd like to talk to you a minute."
Alejandro approached slowly. "Dr. Murray, I think you
should go sleep this off. You don't want to dance with me."
Moving her hips seductively, Deryn rolled her upper body
and stared up at Alejandro with a slight smile on her face.
"You have no idea what I want to do with you, Colonel."
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He drew in a sharp breath and closed the distance between
them. Placing one hand on her hip and the other a bit higher
on her side, Alejandro began to dance with her. He not only
kept pace with her but actually took the lead over. It felt so
good to move seductively with him that Deryn found herself
daydreaming about having his cock between her legs, sliding
in and out of her.
"Mmm, you're really good at this," she said, locking gazes
with him.
"I think it's genetic. My mother was a dancer."
"She was?" Deryn gasped as Alejandro pulled her so close
that their lower halves rubbed against one another.
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