As Tasha walked through the
house; she could hear the commotion outside. She knew darn well, what those
two were up too and she once again would have to break it up. As she went down
the steps into the courtyard, she could hear a commanding voice and the sound
of staffs hitting. She sometimes wondered of the two, which was worse when it
came to their exercises.
She rounded the shrubs to see
Ardeth swing the staff in defense of his young pupil. She stood there for a
moment watching his muscles flex as he gave his instructions. His voice rang
out strong as he shouted his instructions in his native tongue. She couldn’t
take her eyes off him as he moved.
He looked wonderfully handsome
wearing only his black pants, and boots. She watched as he moved, he was so
swift and fluid in his motions. She could see the perspiration on his bronze
skin. It shimmered in the sunlight and made the tattoos on his chest and arms
stand out. His heavy medallion bounced off his hard chest as he moved.
His hair was wet on the edges
from sweat. He was graying at the temples but he was still just as handsome as
the night he rescued her. He was still a mighty warrior in her eyes and in her
heart. She knew she had to stop them for now. She cleared her throat causing
Ardeth to look at her.
“I hate to interrupt,” she
said, “But someone has other lessons to tend to.”
“Oh mom,” came the boy's
voice.
“Oh mom,” she said mimicking
him, “I’m serious.”
“Oh,”
“And I expect you to clean up
properly before your instructor gets here.”
“Oh Geez,” he said, “It’s only
Aunt Evie.”
“Richard,” came Ardeth’s
voice, “Obey your mother. We will continue this later. Go.”
“Yes father,” Richard said
obediently turning the staff over to Ardeth. He bowed to his father and then
Ardeth gave him a warm smile.
“You did well today,” said
Ardeth, “Now go and prepare for your lessons.”
“Yes father,” smiled Richard.
He turned and ran past his mother.
“Hey,” she said. He quickly
came back and gave her a kiss. He took off again towards the house as Tasha
looked after him. Ardeth walked up behind her, “He gets more like you
everyday,” she said.
“And this is a bad thing?” he
asked.
“Not really,” she smiled, “I
can’t believe how big he’s getting. It seems like only yesterday I gave birth
to him, has it really been six years.”
“Yes my sweet princess,” he
said as he slipped an arm around her waist, “I am sorry for keeping him so
long. We lost track of the time.”
“It’s all right. You know, I
know very few six year olds who act as mature as him,” she said, “It’s your
training, and discipline.”
“Among my people he would have
been a great warrior,” he said.
“Do you miss them?” she asked
turning to him.
“Some days more than others,”
he said looking into her eyes, “But my place is here with you. I do thank you
for helping me teach him. I want him to know of his heritage and be proud of
it.”
“He should know of the Medjai
and their ways,” she said caressing her husband’s cheek. “It is part of you.
It made you who you are, the man I love,” she smiled as he kissed her sweet
lips.
“And where is our little
princess?” he asked.
“She is waiting in the nursery
for her father,” she said, “You promised to teach her another song.”
“Ah, yes,” he smiled, “My
little nightingale. Let me clean up, change and I will join you shortly.”
“All right,” she smiled.
She started away from him only
to feel his strong hands on her waist. He drew her back to him and turned her
about to face him. She blushed under his heated gaze and loved how he could
still make her feel so virginal at times. He aroused her so easily. As he held
her to his chest her senses were filled with his spicy scent, his skin was hot
against her.
“After I teach our daughter a
new song, I will take you to our bed,” he said in a low tone.
“Then what will you do?” she
asked coyly, seeing the desire in his dark eyes.
“I will make you sing,” he
said with a devilish smile that sent a chill through her. She knew full well
what he meant.
“Ardeth,” she said in a near
breathless gasp.
He pressed his lips to hers
engaging her mouth in a passionate kiss. She quickly parted her lips to him as
she snaked her arms around his neck, and sank her fingers into his damp hair.
She felt a shudder rack her body as he ran his strong hands up her back. She
sagged against his strong frame, only his strong embrace keeping her from
slipping completely to the ground. God how she loved him, his scent, his feel,
his passion, and his love for her made her heart soar. They were so wrapped up
in each other that they didn’t even realize that they had company.
“Why don’t you two get a
room?” came a familiar voice. Ardeth pulled back to see his old friend
standing there.
“We have an entire estate,” he
smiled releasing his wife.
“Honestly darling,” came
Evie’s voice, “You’re just as bad.” She joined Rick on the terrace.
Tasha and Ardeth approached
them and as Tasha hugged Evie, he saw the flicker in her green eyes. He hadn’t
missed the look of sorrow that crossed over her face as she hugged her
pregnant friend.
“You look well,” said Tasha
smiling now. She patted her friends full stomach, “How are you doing?”
“I’m all right,” she said,
“I’m praying for a girl, Alex, John, and Andrew are enough of a handful,”
“Well you waited long enough,”
Tasha teased.
Alex was now almost eighteen
now and a strapping young man who strongly resembled his father. Jonathan, was
seven and Andrew five. She definitely had her hands full.
“Well my treasure hunting days
are behind me I think,” she said.
“Thank God,” said Rick, “Last
time she nearly broke her back in that cave in.”
“Well that’s behind us now,”
she said, “I love the idea of having a daughter to dote on.” Rick gave her a
look.
“Easy O’Connell,” said Ardeth,
“You would like having a daughter. They are a true joy. Speaking of which,
mine is waiting for me. If you will excuse me,” he said.
“I’ll be up in a bit,” said
Tasha as he walked away. He simply waved his hand in acknowledgement.
Ardeth left them and Evie left
to find Richard. Rick walked with Tasha into the parlor. After pouring them
some tea, they sat for a long time. Finally Tasha spoke.
“Rick?” she started, “Has
Ardeth ever expressed any unhappiness about being in England?”
“Why would he do that?” he
asked, “Ardeth loves you and the children.”
“I know he loves us,” she
said, “But I asked you if he likes living in England.”
“He has never expressed any
displeasure in living here,” said Rick, “I admit he had a hard time adjusting
at first, I mean he had never seen snow before, all the traffic, and the
clothing. All in all, I think he’s taken it in stride. He’s following his
heart when it comes to you and your children. He truly feels that his place is
here with you.”
“I just feel like I should
have given him a choice. I should have at least suggested that we could return
to Egypt,” she said, “You and Evie have a home there, I would have been able
to adjust as well.”
“Does it really matter?” asked
Rick, “It’s been six years.”
“It’s just sometimes at night
I’ll wake up and he’ll be standing outside just looking at the stars,” she
said, “I think he’s homesick.”
“No,” said Rick, “His home is
here with you and the children. He knows that in his heart. Believe me there
is a lot in the desert that I’m sure Ardeth wants to forget.”
“God,” she sighed, “You’re
right, I’m sure I’m making too much of this.” Rick stood up and walked over to
her. He took her hand in his.
“Ardeth is here with you,”
said Rick, “And he’s here because he wants to be trust me.”
“You’re right,” she said, “I’m
sorry.”
“Don’t be, that’s what friends
are for,” he smiled, “Listen I’m going to steal Horus and go for a ride, all
right?”
“Of course,” she smiled, “I’ll
see you later for dinner.”
Rick left the room and Tasha
slowly rose to her feet. She made her way upstairs to see what Ardeth was up
to. As she walked down the hallway, she could hear Ardeth’s voice drifting
from the nursery. She remembered the first time she had heard him sing.
Richard had gotten incredibly ill and the only thing that comforted him was
his father’s voice. She hadn’t known that he had such a deep rich voice.
She stood outside the door for
a moment and closed her eyes. A chill ran through her as she heard the ancient
words escape her husband’s lips in song. She didn’t understand half of what he
was singing but the emotion in his voice practically moved her to tears. She
soon heard him stop and she moved quietly into the room. She smiled as she saw
them.
Ardeth was sitting in the
chair with their daughter cradled in his strong arms. His hair was still damp
from his shower and hung around his dark face. Amanda was sleepy in his arms
as he sat with her. She smiled again seeing the look of love in his eyes for
his daughter. She loved seeing this side of him, the tender side of her mighty
warrior.
Amanda was the opposite of
Richard. Richard had Ardeth’s dark hair and her green eyes, where as Amanda
had her mother’s hair and Ardeth’s dark eyes. They both had the perfect
combination of their mother and father’s features. Ardeth saw her movement and
raised his eyes to hers.
“She needs to nap,” said Tasha
softly.
“I know,” he said quietly.
Ardeth rose to his feet and
carried their daughter to her bed. He tucked her in and kissed her forehead.
He turned to his wife. He took her hand in his and led her from the room.
After quietly closing the door, her turned to her again. He saw it at that
moment, the pain in her deep green eyes. He knew she was thinking of their
Angel.
“Tasha,” he said softly, “You
have to let go of your pain.”
“I know,” she said quietly,
“It’s just sometimes I wonder.” A tear slid down her cheek as he drew her
close.
“Darling,” he said softly,
“These things happen,” he whispered. “No one knows why. It was no ones fault.”
Ardeth remembered that night,
the night they lost their child. It was over a year ago now. Everything was
going so well for them. Tasha had been nervous about having another child so
soon after Amanda but she was excited just the same. It was a freak accident.
She fell on the staircase. Nothing could have prevented it.
Ardeth recalled the fear that
tore through his heart when he found her lying in a heap at the bottom of the
steps. He had been out riding and had often blamed himself for not being there
with her. He thought he had lost them both at that moment. Tasha had broken
her leg in the fall. She was devastated when she found out she had lost their
baby. They would have had another daughter. It broke her heart and she was
unable to deal with it at first. Ardeth took it upon himself to name her
Angel, for she was with Allah now. He hugged his wife close.
“Tasha,” he said softly.
“No Ardeth,” she said, “I’m
not ready.”
“As you wish,” he said gently
to her, “But I still desire to take you to our bed. I want to make love to
you.”
“Yes Ardeth,” she said
quietly.
He took her hand and led her
to their bedroom. After closing the door, he turned to her. He caressed her
cheek with his hand feeling her tremble as he did. She was just now coming
back to him. For months after their daughter's death Tasha had turned Ardeth
away. He tried to understand the pain and confusion she was feeling, but he
had to admit it had hurt when she recoiled from his touch.
Eventually she opened herself
up to him again. He was thrilled when she once again allowed him to touch her,
to love her once more. Moreover, he did love her, with all his heart. He
looked at her now standing before him. It made his pulse quicken as he saw the
love and desire now mingling in his bride’s eyes.
He drew her close pressing his
lips to hers. She eagerly opened her lips to him letting his tongue explore
her hot mouth. A deep moan escaped her chest as she pressed against his strong
body. He sunk his hand into her thick hair holding her close as if she’d
disappear if he didn’t. She slipped her arms around his strong shoulders as he
backed her towards their bed.
He laid her down resting his
weight on her as she wrapped her legs around him. She moaned into his mouth as
she felt his erection pressing against her. His mouth quickly left hers as he
trailed hot kisses up her neck to her ear. He nipped at the sensitive skin as
she pressed against him.
“I love you,” she whispered to
him as he gently explored eager body.
“I love you too, my precious
blossom,” he said to her as he nipped at her ear.
He brought a hand up cupping
her breast through her blouse. She gasped as his fingers caressed her bringing
her nipple to a hard peak beneath her top. He fondled her gently before moving
his hand to unbutton her blouse. He pushed it open kissing her soft skin as he
slipped it from her body. He removed her bra as well and then once again
lowered his lips to her skin. Soft sighs escaped Tasha’s lips as he kissed and
caressed her breasts. He was taking his time, savoring the feel of her and it
was causing her desire to grow hotter.
He took a taut peak in his
mouth sucking it deep causing her to cry out. She arched her back to him as he
teased her and caressed her. He released his hold on her and moved to the
other breast repeating his actions as she moaned under him. He then moved up
to kiss her lips again. He felt her hands on his waist tugging at his shirt.
She pulled it loose and Ardeth moved to let the garment come off.
He lowered himself to her
again feeling her breasts press against his skin. The medallion around his
neck touched her and she felt the coldness on her. He once again kissed across
her chest as he sought out the zipper on her skirt. He lowered it and moved to
slip it from her body.
He then moved to place light
kisses on her stomach as he caressed her legs with his strong hands. He felt
her rise to his touch as he moved down trailing kisses over her silken
panties. He slipped his fingers into the waistband and tugged them gently
slipping them down over her hips. He removed them completely and moved back to
her.
She opened her legs to his
soft touch and shivered as she felt his lips on her skin. His beard brushed
the inside of her thighs, his long hair trailed over her and he teased her to
a point where she thought she would explode. He nuzzled the tight nest of
curls before him causing her to tremble. He then moved down parting her tender
folds to drink of her sweet nectar. She cried out at the feel of him exploring
her so tenderly. He ran his tongue up finding her sensitive jewel and stroking
it gently. Her whole body jumped as the sensation coursed through her body.
She couldn’t contain her moans
as his tongue and fingers explored her, probing her deeply and gently. She
ached to feel him inside her, longed for that sweet friction that only he
could give her. He could feel how ready she was and he moved from the bed. He
undid his pants pushing them over his strong hips. They fell to the floor and
he now stood there naked, and fully aroused. He moved to the nightstand and
retrieved a condom from the drawer.
In his heart, he despised
using them but he knew that Tasha was not ready to face getting pregnant
again. He opened it and slipped it on respecting her feelings. He moved back
to the bed and couldn’t help but smile as she opened her legs to him. He could
see her trembling with desire as he positioned himself between her thighs. He
let his tip graze her opening causing her to gasp at the feel.
He slowly moved into her only
giving her an inch and withdrawing then two, repeating his sweet torture. He
held her hips in his strong hands to keep her from moving and getting more of
him. Her moans grew louder as he teased her giving her only so much of him. He
had found that was one advantage to a condom, he could go even longer with
her. She tried to squirm against his grip. She needed to feel all of him. She
soon let a deep groan escape her sweet lips.
“Ardeth,” she moaned, “Oh…my
love…please,”
“As you wish, blossom,” he
whispered to her.
Ardeth released his hold on
her hips and she immediately wrapped her legs around him causing him to sink
deeper into her hot chamber. A growl escaped Ardeth’s body as he finally felt
his control splinter. He slowly began moving inside her as she rocked her hips
to meet him. He began to plunge his full length into her faster as she cried
out for him. Her breath came in short gasps as he thrusted into her now there
body’s slamming together racing towards their sweet climax. He felt her hands
on his buttocks as she urged him on desperate cries escaping her sweet lips.
“Oh…” she cried, “Ohh…yes…my
love,”
Before Ardeth could respond,
he felt the muscles inside her contract on his shaft. The sensation nearly
caused him to collapse as it triggered his own release. He caught himself on
his elbows and lowered his face to hers. His breath was hot on her skin as he
hovered over her trying to recover. She reached up gently cupping his strong
face in her hands and drawing him close. She kissed his soft lips as he
shifted to withdraw from her. He looked into her eyes and smiled.
“I will be back,” he said.
He left her side and
disappeared into the bathroom. He came back a short time later and slipped
under the covers with her. He pulled her close feeling her backside come flush
against him. He kissed her soft shoulder feeling a sigh escape her lips. He
loved how perfectly they fit together. He nuzzled her neck letting the hair of
his beard brush her skin. She let out another deep sigh.
“Darling,” he whispered, “Are
you all right?”
“Yes Ardeth,” she said.
“Are you sure?” he asked. She
rolled to face him and he once again drew her close.
“Ardeth, do you like living
here?”
“What kind of question is
that?” he asked.
“Well it’s just there have
been times when I’ll wake up and you’ll be standing outside looking up at the
stars. I thought you might be homesick,” she said.
“I am not homesick my love,”
he smiled at her, “I should have told you sooner but I feared that I would
upset you.” He paused and looked at her, “Darling, when I go outside late at
night I go to talk to Angel.”
“Ardeth,” she said.
“I know it may seem silly, I
mean she passed through our lives so quickly, but I love her. Somehow, it
makes me feel better to go outside and just talk to her. She’s always in my
heart, she’s my little girl,” he said. He saw the tears in her eyes, “I am
sorry honey.”
“No,” she said, “Don’t be.
It’s really quite lovely.”
“I use to do it when I was a
child,” he said moving to sit up in the bed, “After my mother died, I would
wait until everyone fell asleep and sneak away from the village. I’d sit on
the dunes, look at the stars, and talk to her.”
“You never told me how your
parents died,” she said.
“Blossom,” he said softly.
“You don’t have to,” she said
quickly.
“It has just been a long time
since I have talked about it,” he said.
“Ardeth,” she said. He looked
at her.
“Part of living in the desert
is the threat of being attacked. There are other tribes, desert dwellers, and
gypsies. My father had gone off with the warriors from our tribe to protect
the city again. During the night, a neighboring tribe came into the village.
They raided our village, raped our women, beat the elderly who were with us. I
was Richard’s age,” he said as his voice went cold, “They restrained me as one
of them raped my mother.”
“Ardeth,” she said touching
his arm.
“I closed my eyes to it, but
her screams,” his voice caught and he stopped, “When they left I went to her.
I cradled her in my arms, I tried to help her, but there was so much blood.
She died in my arms.” Tasha stifled a gasp. “When my father and the other’s
returned to the village I was still laying with my mother. They set out to
hunt the men down but he never found them. My father died just before my first
encounter with Rick and Evie. He was killed trying to protect the city.”
“Ardeth,” she said quietly,
“I’m sorry.”
“It is all right,” he said,
“It is something I have learned to deal with.”
“Still,” she said.
“I will always have ties to my
homeland,” he said, “Egypt is in my blood, a part of who I am, but my home,”
he looked at her, “My home is wherever you are.” He kissed her lips, “I love
you.”
“I love you too,” she said as
she slipped into his arms.
They lay together for a long
time before dressing for dinner. Tasha loved their time alone after making
love. It was during that time that Ardeth would truly let his guard down. They
would hold each other sharing caresses, and tender words. They would talk, and
more often than not laugh.
When Tasha discovered that
Ardeth was ticklish she couldn’t help but attack him. What made it worse is
that Ardeth would fight her by holding in his laughter, as he would squirm
away from her. It just made Tasha that much more relentless. She would sit on
his chest and tickles his ribs, until his face would grow red. He could easily
throw her off but he never did. He would finally give in, causing a loud boom
of rich laughter escape his lips. He had developed quite a sense of humor.
They soon made their way
downstairs to the dining room. Soon they were all assembled around the table,
including Alex and his brothers. Ardeth couldn’t get over how Alex had grown.
He looked more like Rick everyday. They talked over dinner. Tasha never got
tired of listening to Rick and Ardeth’s adventures in the desert. She loved
the sparkled that would come to her husband’s eyes as he talked about home.
Tasha had just set out desert
when she heard the front bell ring. She excused herself to answer it. She
pulled open the front door to see a man in black robes standing before her.
There was something familiar about the man and as he reached for his veil, she
noticed the tattoo on the back of his hand. He was Medjai. Her heart quickened
as he lowered his veil.
“Omad!” she said. Instead of
responding to her, he lurched forward. Tasha stepped forward to help him as he
slumped to the floor, “Omad?” she said as fear tore through her heart,
“Ardeth! Ardeth, come quick!”
Ardeth ran to the front door
followed by Rick and the others. He stopped short seeing the man lying there.
He stepped over and his eyes widened as he saw his friend lying there.
“Omad,” he said going to his
friend. Ardeth knelt down seeing he was barely conscious.
“Ardeth,” said Tasha as she
showed her blood soaked hand to her husband. Ardeth ripped open his friends
robe to see a deep gash in his chest.
“Alex,” said Evie, “Run and
fetch the doctor quickly.” Rick stopped his son knowing that it wouldn’t do
any good. Ardeth stripped the cloth from a nearby table and pressed it to his
friends wound. He looked at Tasha.
“Did he say anything?” he
asked her.
“No,” she said, “He just
lurched forward and slumped to the floor.” Suddenly Omad moved and Ardeth bent
over his friend.
“Omad,” he said, “Omad my
friend, what happened?” Omad struggled to focus on his friend.
“Mohammad… was murdered,” he
said softly, “The Medjai…are…”
“What?” asked Ardeth.
“Caleb…has…taken…over…leadership,” said Omad, “He…is…prostituting…our women…
Selling…off…our…crops,” he let out a hard gasp.
“Omad,” said Ardeth, “Rest now
my friend.” Omad shook his head.
“Caleb…had…Mohammad…killed,”
said Omad, “It…was…the…same…tribe…that…killed…your…mother,” Ardeth’s breath
caught in his throat. Omad gasped, “I…am…sorry,”
“For what?” asked Ardeth.
“I…tried…to…get…here…in…time,”
said Oman, “I…was… followed. They… need…you…my prince…”
“Omad,” said Ardeth, “Fight.”
“Take care…of Kali…” said Omad
as he closed his eyes.
“Omad, Laa! Omad!”
“Ardeth,” said Tasha softly,
“He’s gone.” She watched as Ardeth made several gestures over his friend and
spoke.
“He rides with Allah now,”
said Ardeth. Rick bent down next to him.
“Come on,” he said slapping
his friend on the shoulder, “We’ll give him a proper send off.”
Rick moved as Ardeth helped
him hoist Omad onto his shoulder. He carried the body from the house as Ardeth
went upstairs. Tasha followed him to their room and watched as he went to the
closet. He pushed his other clothes aside and soon pulled out his black robes.
A chill ran through Tasha’s
body as she saw them. It had been so long since Ardeth had worn his Medjai
robes. They had hung in that closet almost forgotten over the passing years.
Now she watched as Ardeth laid them on their bed. She walked over to him as he
began to unbutton his shirt. She placed her hands on his and stopped him. He
looked at her for a moment and dropped his hands to his side.
She worked the buttons on his
shirt, opening it and sliding it from his body. She moved to remove his pants
as well. Once he was naked, she found his black pants and helped him step into
them. She cinched them around his waist and moved to gather his remaining
robes. She helped him put them on and placed the sash around his waist. She
then retrieved his boots from the closet. After his boots were on, he watched
as Tasha moved to the closet again.
From the top shelf, she
brought down a large wooden case. She placed it on the bed and opened it.
Inside was a bundle of black velvet. She parted the material. Inside were
Ardeth’s matching, pearl handled scimitars. They glistened brightly in the
light, polished until they nearly glowed. His belt was there as well.
She helped him on with his
belt and then carefully handed him his swords. Once he was dressed, she looked
at him. Ardeth always looked handsome but seeing him in those robes after so
long took her breath away. She approached him running her hand over the silver
threads of his robe. Tears formed in her deep green eyes.
“Tasha,” he said softly, “Tell
me what you are thinking?”
“You gave up so much to be
with me,” she said softly, “You left everything you knew, everyone you cared
about.”
“Not everyone,” he said
drawing her close.
“Still,” she said, “I can’t
help but think that if you had stayed in Egypt...”
“Stop,” he said firmly, “I
need to tell you something I have never told you before.”
“What?” she said.
“I knew of you before we even
met. Allah had already shown me my destiny. I didn’t see your face but I knew
in my heart that first night. When I found your scarf in the sand, smelled
your scent on it, I knew,” he said looking into her eyes, “You are my destiny
Tasha. I dreamt of you, of us, being here together as a family.”
“But now that Omad has died,”
she said, “What will you do now?”
“You already know the answer
to that question,” he said, “I must to return to Egypt. Caleb will destroy
everything I spent a lifetime protecting. And you know the stories, he must
not disturb the creature.”
“I thought the books were
safe?” she said.
“If I know Caleb he will stop
at nothing to find them,” said Ardeth, “I cannot take that chance.”
“I want to go with you,” she
said.
“No,” he said gently gripping
her shoulders, “It is too dangerous.”
“I won’t go into the desert
with you,” she said, “I can take the children and stay at Rick and Evie’s
house in Cairo. Please, Ardeth I can't stand the thought of having that many
miles between us.” When he looked into those green eyes he couldn’t refuse
her.
“You will stay in Cairo and
you will not venture outside the walls of the estate without protection,” he
said firmly.
“Yes Ardeth,” she said. His
gaze softened on her.
“Come,” he said gently taking
her hand in his, “We must pay our respects.”
“Yes Ardeth.”
Ardeth led his wife back
downstairs and they walked out to the back of the house. As they approached
the back of the estate, he saw Rick, along with Alex and Richard laying out
the body of his friend. He was now on a platform surrounded by wood. Evie
approached with a large bottle in her hand. Tasha gathered Richard and Amanda
to her as she watched her husband.
“What is he doing?” asked
Richard quietly.
“He is paying his respects to
his brother Omad,” she said softly, “He is ensuring his spirit completes its
journey to heaven.”
Ardeth approached his friend’s
body and began chanting and moving around him. Tasha stood mesmerized as he
performed the ancient ceremony. Although his face may have hidden his
emotions, his voice didn’t. Tasha could hear the sorrow as he spoke.
Finally, Ardeth approached
Evie. She opened the bottle and Tasha watched as he spread the liquid on one
of his scimitars. He lit it on fire and approached his friend. After a few
final words Ardeth dropped his sword igniting a fire. Tasha bowed her head as
they all stood silent. Tears slipped over her cheeks as she too mourned for
Omad.
Soon Ardeth moved from the
fire and approached his wife. He allowed her to embrace him and he could feel
that she was crying. He hugged her close for a moment before releasing her and
looking at her.
“Take the children and go
inside,” he said, “I need to stay for awhile.”
“Ardeth,” she started.
“Please,” he said softly
caressing her cheek. She looked in his eyes, compelled to obey him.
“Yes Ardeth,” she said, “Come
children.”
She gathered Richard and
Amanda to her and walked back to the house. She prepared the children for bed.
She changed them into their pajamas and tucked them in. Once they were asleep,
she went to their bedroom. She was hardly surprised that he wasn’t there yet.
She swung open the doors of
the terrace and stepped outside. She watched as her husband stood there the
flames illuminating his face. He stood tall, and proud as he remembered his
friend. It broke her heart to see him that way. She knew that Omad was more
than a friend to Ardeth, they were like brothers. Now he stood in the light of
the fire mourning him in the only way he knew how.
She moved back into the room
and went to her dresser. She took a small bundle from her dresser and changed
her clothes. She lay in bed waiting for her husband to come inside. She knew
that Ardeth had to return to Egypt. He had taken an oath that took precedence
over the one he made to her. She understood it; it had always been a
possibility, now it was a reality.
It was late when she heard
movement in the room. She opened her eyes but the place next to her was still
empty. She felt a cool breeze and saw the doors to the terrace were still
open. She slipped from the bed and stepped into the doorway. Ardeth was at the
railing staring out into the night air. Smoke hung in the air and she could
still see the fire smoldering in the distance.
“Ardeth,” she said softly. He
didn’t answer her at first. She stepped out into the cool night air and spoke
again, “Ardeth.”
He turned to her this time and
the coldness in his eyes melted as he drank in the sight of his wife. She was
draped in a long black garment that he recognized instantly, the thin robe of
material she had worn in the desert. In the desert, she had worn garments
underneath. The moonlight illuminated her and he instantly realized that she
was practically naked before him.
The black material was
transparent now as it lay against her light skin. He could see her full round
breasts, her flat stomach, her full hips. He could even see the nest of tight
curls at the juncture of her beautiful legs. Seeing her in the moonlight
brought back the memories of her in the oasis bathing. How much he had desired
her that night.
As his eyes traveled over her,
he could see her responding before he even touched her. Her nipples seemed to
grow hard right before his eyes, her chest heaved as her cheeks flushed. He
could nearly sense her desire pooling in her sweet oasis. He had seen it in
her eyes.
She had wanted him to come to
bed, wanted to make love to him. She wasn’t trying to seduce him but she
quickly saw it happening. His eyes seemed to darken instantly as he looked her
over. His eyes conveyed to her what he wanted from her. He moved towards her
his long legs bringing him close in an instant. He gripped her arms gently
drawing her close.
“Tasha,” he said roughly, “I
do not wish to harm you.” His dark eyes burned into hers. He felt her take his
hand and press a familiar little package into his palm.
“Do what you need to,” she
said softly.
Ardeth backed her against the
wall and Tasha gasped as she felt the cool bricks against her back. Ardeth
quickly stripped his robes from his body letting them fall. He undid his pants
as well letting them pool around his ankles. He slipped the condom on and
parted her robe. She let out a gasp as he grabbed her under her buttocks and
lifted her. She instantly wrapped her legs around him and moaned as she felt
him sink inside her.
Ardeth moved hard and fast
inside her causing her to cry out. She clung to him struggling to meet him as
his passion quickly consumed him. Ardeth thrust into Tasha, her moans filled
his senses driving him harder. It wasn’t long before Tasha felt her orgasm rip
through her body causing her to arch against him. Her muscles contracted on
him triggering his release. He thought his knees would give and he struggled
to hold her to him. He moved from her and he felt her bring her legs down. He
carefully lowered her until she was standing before him. He hugged her close
to him.
“Did I hurt you?” he asked.
“No darling,” she said quietly
stroking his back, “It was wonderful.”
“Do not lie,” he said softly.
“It is truth,” she said, “You
gave me pleasure.”
“I love you,” he said quietly.
“I love you too,” she said
hugging him close, “Now come to bed.”
Ardeth moved from her,
gathered his clothes, and took her inside. That night he lay in bed holding
her close against him. He loved that she knew him so well, knew what he needed
from her and willingly gave it. He lay still listening to her gently breathing
within his arms. He loved her so much, and he knew what he was risking.
He had often thought of
returning to Egypt, but he had hoped it would be under better circumstances.
They had to move quickly while there was still something of the Medjai left.
His wife soon stirred in his arms and nuzzled against his strong chest. He
kissed her gently and he soon drifted off to sleep.
Packing was swift the next day
as Tasha prepared for their journey. She packed the trunks as Ardeth made
arrangements for their voyage to his homeland. He knew Richard was excited
about the trip but did not know how to tell him that this trip was not for
pleasure. Rick and Evie were more than happy to let Tasha and the children
stay at their home. In fact, Ardeth was surprised to learn they were going as
well.
Rick insisted on going with
Ardeth to see if he could help. Evie and Tasha would stay at the house with
the children. Jonathan would be there and Rick insisted there were plenty of
people at the estate to keep the girls safe. Ardeth appreciated that his
friend was willing to make the journey with him.
Tasha took a deep breath as
the cool ocean air whipped at her auburn hair. She stood at the rail watching
the crisp blue water churn as the ship glided through it. She could hardly
believe they were going back to Egypt. She could still remember her first
journey there, how excited she had been. Even though her little excursion led
to her kidnapping, she wouldn’t have missed it for the world. Everything she
had gone through was worth it, because it gave her Ardeth.
She was pulled from her
thoughts as familiar arms wrapped around her waist. She felt his beard tickle
her neck as he kissed her softly. She tilted her head to expose her neck more
and placed her hands over his. She leaned back against his strong chest and
let a sigh escape her body.
“It’s breathtaking,” she said
softly.
“That it is,” he said into her
ear, “Not as breathtaking as you though.”
“Ardeth,” she said with a
light laugh, “Where are the children?”
“With their uncles,” he said,
“They are in one of cabins playing. Once we arrive in Cairo Sera will be there
to help you with them.”
“It’s been so long since I’ve
seen her,” she said, “I didn’t even get to say goodbye to her.”
“Yes, but she understood when
you wired her and told her you were all right,” he said.
“Yes,” she said.
“Did you pack something
formal?” he asked suddenly.
“I think I have something
why?”
“Evie said there is a formal
dinner tonight,” he said, “I thought you might like to go.” She moved from him
and turned to face him.
“Sounds nice,” she said
running her hands up his chest. “And after dinner?” she said smiling at him.
“Anything you desire,” he said
leaning into kiss her. She wrapped her arms around him kissing him back.
It was later that night and
Ardeth was growing impatient as he waited for Tasha. He sat on the bed tugging
at the collar of his tuxedo. After being with Tasha over seven years he had
come to understand why she took so long in the bathroom. It still set him on
edge however, when she kept him waiting. Finally, the bathroom door opened and
as Ardeth raised to his feet his mouth fell open.
Tasha stood in the doorway as
she ran her hands over the red dress. She saw the look in Ardeth’s eyes and
had to smile. It was exactly the reaction she wanted from him. He stepped
closer to her, his eyes traveling over her body. A smile crossed his full lips
as he gestured towards her.
“Is that the same dress?” he
asked her.
“Yes,” she smiled, “I was
surprised it still fit after two kids.”
“Yes,” he said as he slowly
circled her, “It still fits.” It hugged her body just as well as it had years
earlier. He stepped in front of her.
“So?” she said, “What do you
think?” A chill ran through her body as he stepped closer to her.
“I think we are going to miss
dinner,” he said as he drew her close.
“Then I guess it’s a good
thing I’m not wearing any undergarments,” she smiled.
“You tease,” he said.
“Check for yourself.”
Ardeth hugged her to his
strong chest as his gaze met hers. His eyes were already dark with desire, as
he looked at her. Her eyes shown back at him full of love, and passion,
sparkling like emeralds in the light. She shuddered as she felt his skilled
hands travel around to her back. He found her zipper and slowly drew it down
anticipating what he would find. He slipped his hand under the silken material
and found she wore no bra. She saw the flame flickering in his brown eyes as
he let his hand travel down. She had been telling the truth and he now found
himself completely aroused.
“Natasha,” he said roughly,
“My sweet blossom,” his lips grazed the skin on her neck as he hugged her
close, “The passion you stir within me.”
“Ardeth,” she sighed as he
began nipping at her neck and ear, “My love, my heart. Ardeth?”
“Yes blossom,” he said.
“There shall be nothing
between us tonight,” she sighed. He pulled back and looked at her.
“Natasha,” he said, “Are you
sure?”
“Yes Ardeth,” she said, “I am
willing to open myself to bearing more children.”
“My love, I need you to be
sure. I do not want you doing this because of something I said or did. I did
not wish to pressure you,” he said.
“You didn’t,” she said
caressing his cheek, “You have been more patient and understanding than I
could have hoped for. I love you for that,” she smiled as she undid his tie
from his neck. “And to be truthful, I enjoy being with you even more without
them,” she blushed.
“And enjoy it you shall,” he
smiled as he claimed her lips.
He felt her hands move up
swiftly to push his jacket from his body. He dropped his arms letting it slide
off and drop to the floor. He almost laughed as she slid her hands down to his
waistband. She undid his pants letting them fall around his ankles before
unbuttoning his shirt and removing it.
That was one custom she was
glad he never given into and that was the wearing of underwear. Ardeth reached
up and took her dress in his hands. He brought it down in one swift movement
leaving her naked before him. He scooped her into his arms and carried her to
the bed.
As he laid her down, she
cupped his face in her hands. His dark hair fell down framing his handsome
face. She caressed his cheeks and let her fingers trail over his thin beard.
He smiled softly at her as she drew him close.
“Ana ahibuk ya (I love you),”
she said. He arched his eyebrow at her.
“Where did you learn that?” he
asked.
“Evie taught me,” she smiled,
“She’s been tutoring me in your native tongue. It’s been seven years I needed
to start sometime.”
“Well then, ana ahibuk ya
hayati,” he said.
“Ardeth,” she smiled.
“You understood.”
“Yes,” she said, “You said, I
love you my life.”
“Very good,” he said, “Now
enough talk.”
“Aiwa (Yes),” she said.
He let out a low growl as he
moved in close and pressed his lips to hers. He had discovered quite by
mistake that when he growled and purred into his bride’s ears that he received
quite a response from her. He kissed her deeply, slowly, exploring every inch
of her sweet mouth. She pressed against him as he caressed and explored her
beautiful body.
Her soft moans hung in the air
as he kissed and nipped at her hot skin. After seven years of marriage, Ardeth
still found himself completely consumed when it came to his wife. He hadn’t
known that he could love someone so passionately, so completely and it was a
feeling he enjoyed each moment, of everyday. Tasha arched her body to him as
his lips and tongue ran over the skin of her breasts. He caressed her so
tenderly, and each touch made her body throb harder for him.
After everything they had been
through, she found her love stronger and deeper than ever. She let out another
soft moan as he drew a hard peak into his mouth, sucking it deep and hard. She
sunk her fingers into his thick hair as he continued to explore every inch of
her. He moved down her body slowly now kissing and caressing her as he gently
parted her legs. She shivered as the hairs of his beard brushed against the
soft skin of her thighs, tickling and teasing her as he made his journey
towards her sweetest of spots.
She gasped as she felt him
drink of her nectar. He explored her so tenderly, yet deeply, and thoroughly.
He enjoyed watching her writhe in ecstasy as he pleasured her. His whole body
ached as she cried out in pleasure. He tore his mouth from her and moved up
quickly to settle between her legs. She reached for him drawing his face close
to hers.
“Ardeth,” she whispered.
“Are you ready to soar with
me, my love?”
“Aiwa (Yes),” she said.
Ardeth pushed slowly inside
her as she looked in his eyes. They closed slightly as a gasp escaped his
lips. It had been too long since he had truly felt her. He held still inside
her feeling her warmth, her wetness, as she contracted around him. He began
moving inside her as she moved to meet his rhythm. Their moans soon filled the
air as they joined their bodies together repeatedly. Tasha clutched at his
strong arms as he thrusted into her.
As they moved together neither
one could stop the moans of pleasure that broke from them. The sound of his
low moans with high-pitched ones mixed perfectly together as they now raced
towards their final destination. He felt it and saw it as he looked at her
face just then, she shattered beneath him, her body convulsing around him as
she cried out in pleasure. Her body tightened on him triggering him to release
his seed, pumping it deep within her receptive body. She grabbed him as he
went to move from her.
“Laa,” she gasped wrapping her
legs around his waist, holding him inside her, “Don’t.”
He held himself still as she
continued to quiver around him. He hugged her close and softly started kissing
her neck. She let out a soft moan as his tongue traced the contours of her
neck muscles moving up to her ear. She moaned again as she felt him begin to
grow hard inside her again. She instinctively moved against him.
“Blossom,” he said in a harsh
whisper. She felt him grip her shoulders.
“It’s all right,” she said,
“Take me again love.”
Ardeth began moving against
her again causing her to moan his name softly. The climax was quick and
although it wasn’t as intense as the first time, it was just as enjoyable.
They cuddled close afterwards and he whispered softly into her ear. She loved
the way he conveyed his love in his native tongue. Over the years, she had
begun to understand it more and it made her melt inside to hear it. As they
lay there they heard a gentle rap at the cabin door.
“Who in the hell…” started
Ardeth sitting up a bit in the bed.
“Relax,” she smiled, “It’s
just dinner.”
She rose from the bed and
pulled her robe on. She tied it tightly around her before going to the door.
She opened the door to the young man who wheeled a cart in. She signed for it
and he turned and left.
“You planned this,” he said
sliding forward to the edge of the bed.
“Yes,” she smiled, “And I had
a little help.” She moved the cart over to the bed and joined him. He kissed
her neck as she set the food out.
“I love you,” he said.
“I love you too,” she said,
“Listen, we have the whole night alone. Alex and his brothers are going to
watch Amanda and Richard for us. Evie said she would check in on them, so it’s
just us.”
“Not that I do not appreciate
it, but why all the trouble?” he asked.
“First, it’s not trouble.
Secondly, you are going into the desert when we arrive in Egypt. I have no
idea how long you will be gone, or when you’re coming back. I want you to
remember what you are fighting for.”
“Blossom, how could I ever
forget that?” he said drawing her close, “I will return to you and our
children, that I promise.”
“Ardeth,” she started.
“Tasha, you are my heart, my
life, nothing will keep me from you. Please, trust me, you know I am a man of
my word,” he said, “I need you to be strong for me.”
“I will Ardeth,” she said.
She kissed him as a tear
slipped down her soft cheek. He wiped it away with a gentle touch as he hugged
her close. She loved him so much, and she had to admit she was scared. She
knew that Ardeth was a great warrior among his people and that he was hardly
out of practice. She knew that if anyone could protect and restore the honor
of his people it would be him, which is why they sent for him.
They ate their dinner before
returning to their bed. Ardeth continued to make love to her through the night
finally letting sleep come to them before the sun rose. In a matter of days
they would be in Egypt and he would have to leave his family, to fight for his
people.
When they arrived in Cairo
Sera was at the O’Connell’s house to greet them. She hugged Tasha hard and
cried as she met the children. Soon everything was brought into the house and
everyone was settled. It was late so Ardeth and Rick decided they would wait
until dawn to ride to his village. They still needed to go over what exactly
they were going to do.
That night after making love
to Tasha he held her close as she slept. He knew how dangerous it was going to
be, and the thought of leaving her behind tore at his heart. It was a
difficult decision to weigh his commitment to his wife against the commitment
to his people. He was her husband and a father now. Still, he had spent a
lifetime defending his tribe, protecting them, and he had sworn to do all he
could ensure that the “Creature” was never again raised. He was grateful that
she understood that he had to go; yet he knew she was afraid for him.
It was early when Ardeth rose
from their bed. He dressed quietly as Tasha lay in bed. Despite his quietness
she stirred in the bed and rolled to see him standing there. It sent a shiver
through her to see him there.
He looked at her as her eyes
traveled over him. He was wearing his old robes, bleached more gray then black
from the desert sun. He had leather holsters criss crossed across his chest,
with bullets and his gun in its holster. His scimitars hung from his trim
waist. In his hand was his turban and veil. She sat up holding the bed sheet
to her chest.
“I did not mean to disturb
you,” he said.
“Well I hope you did not
intend to leave without saying goodbye,” she said.
“No,” he said softly as he
approached the bed, “I would not dare to do that.” He sat on the bed as she
moved over to him.
“What about the children?” she
asked.
“I already went in and kissed
them,” he said, “Richard wanted to go with, but I already explained to him
that is not possible.”
“They will miss you terribly,”
she said.
“And I shall miss them,” he
said caressing her cheek, “And you.”
He watched as she moved from
the bed and dressed. She pulled on a simple tan dress and tied her hair back
from her sweet face. She then walked with him downstairs where Rick was
waiting for him. Evie was waiting as well and they made their way outside.
Alex had the horses packed and ready for them.
Ardeth placed his turban on
his head and looked at the sky. It had been so long since he had seen an
Egyptian sunrise. He had almost forgotten how beautiful his homeland was.
Ardeth moved towards his horse his hand still clasped over hers. He turned to
her then, and pulled her close. “Ana ahibuk ya hayati,” he said as he caressed
her cheek, “I will return to you blossom.”
“Aiwa,” she said softly, “I
love you Ardeth.”
He pulled her close pressing
her to his chest. His hand still cupped her cheek as he brought her lips to
his in a searing kiss. She clung to him clutching his robes in her hands as he
slowly probed her sweet mouth. He wanted to sear her into his senses, carry
her essence within him to keep her always with him. He reached up as he kissed
her his strong hand gripping the scarf in her auburn hair and drawing it down.
As he backed out of the kiss he drew the scarf between them.
“I will carry this next to my
heart,” he said looking at her. “You carry my heart,” she said placing her
hands over his.
“Go, my love,” she said softly
to him, “And restore your people to their rightful glory.”
“Allah has truly blessed me,”
he said looking at her.
“I as well, now go,” she said,
“The sooner you go the sooner we will be together.”
He gave her one last kiss and
placed a strong hand to her belly. He spoke something in a whisper she didn’t
understand, before mounting his horse. He tucked the scarf into his robes and
looked at her one last time before turning his horse and riding away. As he
and Rick rode Rick turned to Ardeth.
“What did you say to her?” he
asked Ardeth.
“It was not directly to her,”
said Ardeth, “I was asking Allah to watch over her, and the children,
including the one she now carries.”
“She told you she was
pregnant?” asked Rick.
“She did not need to,” he
said.
Rick left it at that as they
rode from the city towards the Medjai village. He had learned long ago that
Ardeth had a sixth sense that you didn’t argue with or question. They rode in
silence as Rick could sense Ardeth was deep in thought.
Ardeth had no doubt that they
knew he was coming. If Omad had been followed then they had to know. Once out
in the open desert Rick and Ardeth rode hard towards his village, and Ardeth
couldn’t help but feel apprehension at what they would find.
They stopped away from the
village and decided to wait for nightfall before going in. They checked their
weapons, and strategized as to what they were going to do. Ardeth had no way
of knowing if Caleb would even be in the village. His first priority was to
get to the village and see who would stand with him, and who would die.
Ardeth knew that if there were
enough men still loyal to the true Medjai ways he would have greater success
of stopping Caleb’s plans. He could not believe that one of his own people
would take such a path. His feelings were strong. He was angry, and
disappointed in his one time friend.
As darkness fell Rick and
Ardeth made their way towards the cluster of tents he had once called home.
The village was in severe disrepair but Ardeth pushed it aside, trying to stay
focused on the mission he had laid out for them.
As they crept among the tents
Ardeth observed several women he had known, they were shackled like slaves,
serving food and wine to strange men. His blood boiled inside him as he saw
them being groped and molested by the men. Their clothes were in tatters
barely covering their bodies, and some of them were not even women, but young
girls, no more than children.
Ardeth signaled to Rick and
they both stood poised and ready to attack. On Ardeth’s signal they sprang
from their hiding places. Screams filled the air as Ardeth and Rick blazed
through the village slaying any who came against them. The women gathered
together as Ardeth swung his scimitar cutting down the men who had dishonored
the women he had once sworn to protect. The clangs of Ardeth’s scimitar echoed
with the sound of Rick’s guns being fired into all who attacked. It seemed
like only a matter of moments before they were the only ones left standing.
Ardeth turned his attention to
the group of cowering women. He raised his hand up slowly drawing the veil
from his face. One of the women broke from the group and threw herself at his
feet. Ardeth recognized her as Kali, Omad’s wife.
“Praise Allah,” she wept as
she lay on the sand, “Our Prince has returned.”
“Please Kali,” said Ardeth
gently reaching for her, “That is not necessary. You are all safe now, rise my
sister.” She rose to her feet and stood next to him. She turned to the women
who were still unsure of him.
“You need no longer fear,” she
said to them, “This is Ardeth Bay, our bravest, and most skilled warrior. He
has returned to help us, he will defeat Caleb, and restore honor to our
people.”
“Kali,” he said, “Where is
Caleb?”
“He took the rest of the men
to Hamunaptura,” she said, “They are suppose to be meeting a man there who
claims to have the books.”
“I want you to take the women
and what is left of the horses. Ride to Cairo and go here,” he said handing
her a paper, “My wife will care for you until it is safe for you to return to
the village.”
“Ardeth,” she said, “Omad?”
“I am sorry,” he said, “Rest
assured he died bravely, and he succeeded in his mission. We honored him with
a proper ceremony.”
“Thank you,” she said fighting
back tears.
“Go,” he said, “When we have
disposed of Caleb we will send word.”
Kali gathered the shaken women
and got them on the horses. She then headed across the desert towards Cairo.
Rick and Ardeth stayed in the village that night. They disposed of the bodies,
and made repairs to the village before settling in to eat. Ardeth reached up
removing his turban from his hair. Rick looked at him as Ardeth stared up at
the stars.
“It’s been a long time hasn’t
it old friend?” he asked.
“That is has,” he said.
"How did you know?” he asked
drawing a look from his friend, “How did you know Tasha was pregnant?”
“Just a feeling,” said Ardeth,
“And the look in her eyes,” he said with a soft smile. “She gets this most
beautiful glow in her eyes when she is with child. I guess I have grown
accustomed to seeing it, I have seen it three times before.”
“Do you think she knows?”
“I am sure in her heart she
does,” he said, “I think she just didn’t want to tell me before I left. She
wanted to be sure, and to wait until this unpleasantness is over.”
“Do you know this Caleb?”
asked Rick.
“Yes, we grew up together,” he
said, “Caleb has always been jealous of me. He was not as skilled as me and
the other warriors. Despite his lineage he was over looked to take over
leadership of the tribe. Respectfully when I left, the job should have passed
to Omad after Mohammad. That is what I recommended when I left to be with
Tasha,” he let out a deep sigh, “Tomorrow we shall head to Hamunaptura one
more time, my friend.”
“Wouldn’t be a trip to the
desert without stopping there,” smiled Rick.
“Yes I am afraid it has become
tradition for me, has it not?” he said, “Maybe the third time will be a
charm?”
“Ardeth,” said Rick, “Don’t
tell me you’re developing a sense of humor?”
“What do expect after seven
years in England with you?” he smiled.
After eating they settled in
for a goodnights rest. It was strange to Ardeth to sleep alone now; he had
grown so accustomed to having Tasha next to him in his bed. He missed her
warmth, her softness, and her sweet caress. He missed how perfectly she fit
next to his body as he laid with her, nuzzling her hair taking in her heavenly
scent. He just wanted to end this so he could be in her arms once more.
The next morning they set out
on their journey to Hamunaptura. Ardeth hadn’t thought he would ever have to
make that journey again. After they all nearly died the last time he thought
his duties as guardian to the city were complete. The books had been hidden,
and the city was deeply buried. It never occurred to him that someone among
his own people would dare raise the creature for their own selfish gain. They
were still several days away and Ardeth often thought of his loving bride and
the words she had said to him as he left. He would indeed restore honor to his
people.
Tasha and Evie opened the
house to the Medjai women. They made sure they were bathed, clothed, and well
fed. With them there Evie was free to rest, as her due date grew closer. Tasha
gave comfort to Kali. She had not only lost her husband, but most of the women
had been raped under Caleb’s rule. Some were with child and in addition Tasha
had herself started to feel the tell tale signs of pregnancy. She would get
light headed, and nauseous.
She had suspected she was with
child before he left, and she had a feeling he had known. The way he had
touched her stomach, the words he spoke. She wanted him home, in her arms, in
her bed. They were grateful to have Alex and Evie’s brother Jonathan to help
around the house and the women cared for Richard and the other children.
That night Tasha stood in
front of the mirror looking at her figure. She ran her hands over her stomach,
and smiled. She wasn’t showing just yet, but she couldn’t help smiling. She
didn’t think she could handle becoming pregnant again after losing Angel, but
now that she was, she was very happy.
It made her so happy to be
carrying his child once more. There was something about being pregnant that
made her feel on top of the world. She liked knowing that she was carrying a
part of Ardeth within her. She could hardly wait for him to return to share it
with her.
She jumped when she heard
movement on the terrace outside. She moved carefully towards the doors and
heard a familiar screech. She smiled as she saw O’Connell on the railing. She
was surprised the bird was still around after all the time that had passed.
“Hello there,” she said,
“Still loyal to your Master I see.” She reached down and removed the scroll
from his leg. She unrolled it and read it to herself, “Blossom, Rick and I are
well. We are on our way to Hamunaptura. I miss you Al Ahibuk (my love), and
will be with you soon. Ana ahibuk ya hayati,” she took the scroll and wrote a
reply. She placed it on the bird and he disappeared into the night, “I love
you too Ardeth,” she whispered as the bird disappeared from sight.
When they arrived at the city
Rick and Ardeth knew a night attack would once again be to their advantage.
They lay on the ridge above the fallen city. Ardeth knew that even if Caleb
didn’t raise the creature that the books would be dangerous in his hands. Rick
looked at him then.
“I think we’re good,” said
Rick, “We should still have enough ammo to do this.”
“Well,” said Ardeth, “Some of
the men down there are loyal to the true oath of the Medjai. I pray to Allah
that when they see me they will take up arms to help us.”
“Well I’m sure ready to go
home,” said Rick, “If I’m not there when that baby comes, I’ll have bigger
problems then Imhotep to deal with.”
“I understand old friend, we
shall end this tonight,” he said.
That night Ardeth and Rick
thundered into the camp, weapons drawn. Ardeth’s instincts were right. When
the men saw that their leader had returned they rose up against Caleb to
defend themselves. The sound of scimitars clashing and guns firing filled the
air. Ardeth sought out Caleb who he found trying to escape with another man.
Ardeth nearly froze as he saw the man’s face. It was the man who had raped and
killed his mother.
Ardeth attacked them both, his
scimitar cutting through the air with speed and skill. Caleb fought back but
was of little challenge to Ardeth’s strength and skill. Ardeth let out a groan
as the blade of Caleb cut his shoulder. He was relentless though and soon Rick
joined the fight.
Ardeth took his attention away
from Caleb turning it to the man who murdered his mother. His anger boiled
hard as he stared the man down. The man scrambled back from Ardeth as he
relieved him of his sword. He was already injured and bleeding heavy as Ardeth
stalked him.
“Please,” said the man holding
a hand up to Ardeth.
“You expect me to show you
mercy after what you did?” said Ardeth.
“What?”
“You do not remember?” said
Ardeth as he loomed over the man, “You came to my village. You raped my mother
in front of my eyes. She died in my arms because of what you did to her. That
is a memory I have carried with me for years.”
“What are you going to do to
me?”
“I shall let Allah deal with
you,” said Ardeth.
They tied him up as the rest
of the men gathered together. The books had been recovered and placed on the
horses to be taken back to the village. From there Ardeth would arrange for
them to be taken back and placed in a safe place. They tended to his wounded
brothers. There were handshakes and somber thank you’s as they stood together.
They soon mounted the horses and left the other man for the vultures.
Ardeth knew he was already
dying from his wounds, and never would have survived the trip back to the
village. He led the caravan of men in the direction of their village. His
thoughts now turned to reuniting with his wife and family.
“Aunt Tasha,” came Alex’s
voice, “Aunt Tasha!”
“Alex what are you bellowing
about,” asked Evie.
“A message came from Uncle
Ardeth, and father. They are returning to the village and want us to come as
soon as we can. We are to bring the women,” he said.
“They did it,” smiled Tasha
hugging Evie, “Praise Allah.”
“Indeed,” said Evie, “Alex
ready the horses.”
“Yes mother.”
Tasha gathered a few things as
she readied the children to leave. She could hardly believe it had been two
weeks since she had last held him in her arms. The trip from Hamunaptura was
long and she was glad they were only a few hours from the village.
Sera rode with Amanda; Alex
took Richard, Jonathan, and Andrew rode together, while Tasha kept an eye on
Evie. Despite her discomfort she wanted to be with Rick. They had to take
their time and Tasha was getting anxious. When they finally reached the
village the women were greeted by the men as families were united once more.
Kali had her brother and his
family to be with and it made Tasha happy that she would not be alone. Tasha
was standing with the children when she heard Amanda cry out.
“Father!” she yelled releasing
her hold on Tasha’s hand.
Tasha looked up to see Ardeth
across the camp. She smiled as she watched the children run to him. He dropped
to his knees in the sand hugging them close as they leapt into his arms. He
kissed them both, his brilliant smile spreading across his lips. She could
hear them hurriedly chattering to him as she approached. He looked up and met
her gaze then rose to his feet. Those around him grew quiet as he looked at
her.
He reached for her drawing,
her close as she smiled lovingly at him. He pressed his lips to hers as she
wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders. He kissed her deeply,
passionately, and with a consuming fire that made a throbbing come alive
inside her. He soon pulled back to look at her.
“My sweet blossom,” he
whispered, “How I have missed you my love.”
“I missed you as well, my
heart,” she said caressing his cheek.
“Tonight, we celebrate!” he
yelled as his people cheered.
There was much celebrating
that night as the Medjai rejoiced in victory. They ate, danced, and laughed.
Ardeth did not want his people to mourn. He wanted them to live. As it grew
late Ardeth left quietly drawing Tasha with him. They slipped into their tent
and once again drew her close. He kissed her as she smiled at him.
“Where are the children?” she
asked.
“They are sleeping with their
uncles tonight,” he smiled. She looked at him. “What?” he asked looking at
her.
“You already know,” she said.
“That you are with child?
Yes,” he said, “I knew when I left you that day, it was on your face.”
“There is something else we
need to discuss,” she said.
“What is that blossom?”
“You said that your place is
with me. Home is wherever me and the children are.”
“Yes,” he said.
“Then home will be here
Ardeth,” she said.
“Darling,”
“Ardeth, they need you and you
need them. There is so much that needs to be done for them to continue to
survive here. I appreciate what you did for me, but you belong here. Egypt is
in your blood.”
“And you are in my heart,” he
said holding her close.
“You gave me seven years in
England. You bent over backwards to adjust and make us happy there. Now I wish
to do the same for you,” she said, “We don’t have to stay forever, but we can
stay for awhile, can’t we?”
“Are you sure about this?” he
asked.
“Yes Ardeth,” she said.
“We do not have to stay in the
village,” he said, “We can find a home of our own in Cairo.”
“That is up to you,” she said,
“My place is with you Ardeth, and I’ll be wherever you want me.”
“Right now,” he said, “I want
you in my bed. I want to feel you beneath me blossom.” He moved to kiss her
neck, “I want to taste every inch of you.”
“Ardeth,” she gasped softly as
ran his lips up her neck to her ear, “I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” he said.
He reached down and took her
into his strong arms. He then carried her to the bed where he laid her down.
She reached for him untying his robes and pushing them off his body. She sat
and pushed him back with a gasp.
“You’re hurt,” she said.
“It is nothing,” he said, “It
has already begun to heal.”
“Are you sure?” She asked
touching the bandage.
“Yes,” he said, “Enough talk,”
he said dragging her close.
She then took him by surprise
when she pushed him to his back and straddled his strong frame. She bent over
him as her hair cascaded around her face. She kissed his lips briefly before
sitting up and unbuttoning the top of her dress. He watched her hands move
undoing the pearl buttons slowly revealing her soft curves to him. He was
already growing hard as she undressed.
She shifted her weight and
drew the dress up over her head leaving her in only her undergarments. He
moved to sit up and drew her close to him. He caressed her cheek as she smiled
at him. He pressed his lips to hers and she eagerly opened her mouth to him.
His tongue slipped inside tasting her sweetness as a warmth washed over him.
He slid his strong hands up her back and let them remove her bra from her
body. He moved his mouth to her neck licking and nipping at her skin. She
heard a growl escape his lips.
“Ardeth,” she said softly, “Oh
my love.”
He moved with her pressing her
to the pallet as he rested between her legs. He moved slowly over her teasing,
and tasting every inch of her body. He lingered over her, teasing her to a
near breaking point before giving her what she needed so desperately from him.
Being inside of her, feeling
her warmth clasping him, her moans in his ears, made his heart soar once more.
He drew it out as long as he could not wanting the feeling to end. When the
release finally came he watched her once more as the ecstasy played out on her
face. She arched against his strong body and they held each other close as
they recovered from their passionate encounter.
Ardeth then moved his weight
from her only to have her draw him near. He rested his head against her bosom
as she stroked his long hair with her fingers. He placed his hand to her
stomach and she placed hers over his.
“How are you feeling?” he
asked.
“I am fine Ardeth,” she said,
“Just the usual symptoms.”
“I will not leave your side,”
he said, “I will be here whenever you need me.”
“I know that,” she said
caressing his arm, “I have only been concerned with giving birth here in the
desert.”
“You need not worry Blossom,”
he said moving to look at her, “Kali and the other women will know what to do.
You will see when Evie has her baby.”
“I love you Ardeth,” she said
drawing him close, “My loving husband, my prince.”
“I love you too Habibti
(darling),” he said kissing her, “My sweet princess.”
Ardeth made love to her more
through the night, feeling as if he couldn’t get enough her. They finally fell
asleep before the sun started to rise in the sky. Ardeth felt at peace as
sleep over took him, he was home.
Just days later Evie gave
birth to a daughter. They named her Rose and Rick fell instantly in love with
their little miracle. When Evie was strong enough they made their journey back
to Cairo, as Ardeth and Tasha remained with his tribe. There was much to do
around the village and despite being pregnant Tasha pitched right in.
They had to plant new crops
and Ardeth purchased new animals to replenish the herd. They fixed buildings
and Tasha purchased new cloth from Cairo to make new robes and garments for
the tribal members.
She would sit late into the
evening sewing by the campfire as others worked preparing meals. Despite being
a foreigner they welcomed Tasha with open arms and treated her like a Princess
among his people. She and the children quickly adjusted to their new home in
the desert.
Richard’s lessons continued
with more fervor now that Ardeth was among his tribe. Tasha knew that if they
continued to live there he would one day take the tattoos that adorned her
husband. Amanda loved being in the village and even she would help with daily
chores.
Ardeth watched Tasha over the
months, as her pregnancy grew more evident. He loved the glow on her face how
beautiful she looked. The closer she got to delivering the bigger she got and
Ardeth began to grow concerned for her as she began to have more difficulty
getting around. He soon had her staying in bed and resting most of the day. He
did not wish for her to hurt herself or their child.
It was late one evening when
Tasha awoke her husband. He turned to her in their bed and felt the wetness on
the blankets. He knew that it was time and he sent Richard to fetch the
midwife. Ardeth sat with her as the contractions came hard.
Despite their protests Ardeth
stayed with his wife as she fought to bring their child forth. It was almost
into the afternoon when Tasha finally birthed their son. Everyone was elated
as the baby came out and Ardeth hugged her close as his loud cry pierced the
air. She let out a gasp just then drawing looks.
“I don’t think we’re done,”
she groaned.
Another contraction hit Tasha
and Ardeth couldn’t contain his surprise as he quickly realized Tasha was
about to deliver another child. He moved and soon saw the second head pushing
it’s way into the world. Tears stung his eyes as Tasha cried out and pushed
with all her might. He went to her grabbing her hand, encouraging her lovingly
as she bore down with all she had. Finally the second child slipped from her
tired body and Ardeth looked at the baby.
“Ardeth?” she asked as the
baby cried.
“A daughter,” he said smiling
at her, “A son, and a daughter blossom.”
She let out a sigh as she lay
back on the pallet. She soon expelled the after birth as the women cleaned the
babies. They wrapped Ardeth’s son and handed him to his father. Kali held his
daughter and they took them to the small bed next to Tasha. They laid the
babies down and after cleaning Tasha they left them alone together. Ardeth
moved slowly onto the pallet to see her eyes flutter open. He took her hand in
his as she smiled softly at him.
“Ardeth, are they all right?”
she asked.
“Yes my love, they are
sleeping now,” he said, “I am so proud of you blossom, you were so strong, so
brave.”
“And now I am tired,” she
said.
“I can imagine,” he said.
“Rest now my love,” he said caressing her cheek.
“They need names,” she softly.
“If you have no objections I
wish to name our son Omad,” he said.
“I think it is only fair after
all he did,” she said as a yawn escaped her, “And our daughter?”
“Marta,” he said, “After my
mother.”
“Yes Ardeth,” she said, “I
like that,”
“Rest now,” he said kissing
her soft lips, “I love you.”
“I love you too Ardeth.”
He watched over her as she
drifted off to sleep. He watched her as her breathing slowed and her body
relaxed. She had indeed been so brave as she birthed their children. It made
him proud when he saw how she took the pain and didn’t give in to it as she
had given birth. He loved her so much.
He then turned his attention
to his children, all of them. Richard and Amanda now lay on pallets on the
other side of the tent. They were sleeping so soundly. Then he looked at the
newest additions in the tiny bed next to him. They both had dark silken curls
on their tiny heads. He had seen that his daughter had his dark eyes, and his
son had his mother’s. His heart swelled as he looked at them.
His daughter let out a soft
cry then and squirmed in the bed. He reached for her drawing her into his
strong arms. He cradled her against his chest gently rubbing her back with his
large hand.
“Shh,” he said lovingly to the
little bundle, “Sleep my tiny blossom,” he whispered.
The crying soon subsided and
he shifted her into the cradle of his arms. She was sleeping now, her tiny
lips puckered in the cutest fashion. It made him smile as he gently ran his
hand over her soft curls.
“You are just as beautiful as
your mother,” he said softly, “Allah has blessed me again.”
He had everything now, his
loving wife, a beautiful family, and he was back in his homeland. Although he
had loved living in England he was glad to be back in his homeland. Egypt was
most certainly a part of him; it was a part of all of them now. It was where
his love for Tasha had bloomed, and it led to them being blessed with a
wonderful family.
Ardeth bowed his head
then and prayed to Allah, giving thanks for the blessings that had been
bestowed on him. It had been a long and sometimes rocky road but somehow he
had found his way. He found his destiny, his life, his love, and he had found
his way home. For that he was truly grateful.
