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"this was something that could have been rectified the first night you arrived in akashingo." jawahir had been willing to initiate the boy, and ramesses had few doubts that maggie would have entertained both the shy young doctor and the reluctant soldier. some sort of shared masculine experience.
"perhaps it is not women you want to please." pharaoh looked sidelong at crowfeather, and the jeweled shine of his eyes dared the other to deny again what it was ramesses felt he surely knew.
"pleasure is all the same, no matter who it is you mean to delight. you watch. you listen," and here pharaoh's gaze dropped to the shy mouth of the youthful physician. "with satsu, simply share her company. she enjoys your presence."
i could send you to him more knowing, the royal gaze said silently to crowfeather. ramesses watched.