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you?”
    “No,
he’s not with me.”
    He
grunted. “Man be with woman.”
    “Well
yes, but he was working you see… and…and…” She sighed. “Okay, take me to your
home.”
    The
man nodded and a faint smile came across his face. God, he was bloody
beautiful. His face was just as sculpted as his body with a strong jaw and
straight nose. He turned away from her and her eyes traced the swirling tattoos
that ran across the back of one shoulder and down his brawny arm. She snorted
as she followed after him. Well, Harry, is this living enough for you now?

 
    Chapter
2: Meeting the Tribe
    Sweat
dripped down her back and her clothes adhered to her body as they continued to
make their way through the jungle. Georgina wasn’t sure how long they’d been
walking but it felt like ages. It wasn’t like she walked anywhere normally. Her
stepfather’s estate was in the middle of the English countryside and she relied
on chauffeurs to take her everywhere. She still exercised, riding her horse and
swimming in the pool, leaving her with a toned body, but her feet throbbed and
her thighs burnt.
    The
undergrowth steadily thinned and gave way to a clearing. Small wooden huts sat
scattered around, much like Georgina had seen on travel programmes but the
occupants of those huts were entirely unlike anything she’d ever seen on T.V.
    All
of them had the same dark golden hue to their skin and none of them could have
been under six feet. It seemed her guide was the strongest of them but they all
rippled with sinew and power. Some had long hair but all had varying shades of
gold and each was totally hairless. Her cheeks burned. And insanely
well-endowed. Everything about them screamed sex.
    Her
escort led her over to a large hut as the men dipped their heads in greeting to
her, eyeing her with interest. A shiver thundered down her spine. For some
unknown reason, she felt as if they were undressing her with their eyes. Damp
heat gathered between her thighs.
    “In.”
He pointed to the hut.
    “In…in
there?”
    He
nodded. “Women. Clean you.”
    Well,
that explained where the women were at least. Lucky women. If she had
men like that waiting outside, she sure wouldn’t be sat in a hut. She’d have
one of their cocks buried deep inside of her. This is ridiculous, she
thought, All I can think of is sex.
    Tai
studied her and her eyes widened at the knowing look in his eyes. No, surely he
hadn’t figured out what she was thinking. Before her escort could turn away,
she put a hand to his arm. He frowned and glared at her from under his brow.
    “T-Thank
you. Please, what is your name?”
    “Taiud.”
    “T-Ta…”
    He
smiled. “Tai.”
    “Tai.”
Georgina smiled back. Gosh, when he smiled he was even more beautiful. “I’m
Georgie.”
    “Georgie,”
he replied easily.
    Georgina
shivered as her name rolled off his tongue in his unusual accent. It sounded so
decadent coming out of his mouth. Shaking herself from her thoughts, she dipped
her head to him as she had seen the men do.
    “No,”
he snapped, pushing a finger under her chin. “We to you.” Tai gestured to the
men watching their exchange. “Women no.”
    Nodding
hastily, she whispered her thanks again and climbed the tiny ladder into the
hut. Her eyes took a moment to adjust and she blinked in the dim light of the
room. It was large, with thick furs across every inch of the floor. The women
lay sprawled across them or sat talking animatedly with each other. They
glanced up at her and smiled brightly. One approached and drew her onto a fur
in one corner. 
    Georgina
offered a hesitant smile as the woman brushed her hair from her face and
fingered her long brown locks. Another woman came to her side with a bowl of
water and some cloth and began dabbing at her face.
    “Oh,
thank you.”
    Neither
woman responded as their serene smiles remained. Unlike the men, the women were
all curvy with softly rounded hips and large breasts. Their skin appeared paler
in the dark of the