Johanne
It had been a few days since me and Christian had finished all the work we wanted on my house. It was now a bit bigger, having a closed room which I used as my bedroom. We couldn't figure out how to get the water to the house to install some type of bathroom. I had to go to the sea everytime I wanted to wash myself.
-Stop looking at me!
-I could die just to continue, though. Why did you want me to come if you don't want me to look at you?
-I asked you to come so you could look around for me! I want you to tell me if you see anybody coming so they don't see me undressed like that!
I started to take my dress off as Christian was turning back to avoid looking at me. I still felt his eyes on my body as I was dropping it on the sand, not wearing anything anymore.
-I told you to stop looking at me! I can still feel your eyes on me, Christian!
-I'm not even looking at you! I'm facing the damn trees!
When I turned towards him, I saw that he was, in fact, facing the trees. I untied my hair and got in the cold dark blue water.
-My soap isn't going to hold itself!
-Oh, God... You women... You're all the same. So complicated! Why would you need a different soap for your body and for your hair? AND you can't even decide what you want. I shouldn't be looking at you or touching you because you have no clothes on, but I'm supposed to know I should be there in the water to hold your soaps.
-Exactly! You see, it's not that hard. Now come here, I need my soap.
He followed me into the water, wearing only his gray shorts. I was just finishing to rinse off my hair when I saw a boat coming from further away. I thought it was curious, boats usually didn't arrive this late in the day.
-Do you think it might be a boat for something special coming on the island?
Christian suddenly pulled me against him.
-Hey! I told you not to touch me when I was naked! What is your problem!?
-It's a boat full of perverts for sure! They are NOT discreet at all, looking at you like that with their scope.
I blushed at the feeling of his hands on me like that. I loved his jealousy and his way of always wanting to push back the other men that wanted me. However, we weren't married and I wasn't sure of being comfortable with the idea of a man who was not my husband touching me while I was undressed.
-Let go of me, please...
He ignored me, continuing to look at the boat, holding me tighter and tighter against him. A second boat arrived right behind the first one.
-I asked you to let go of me, Christian!
When I finally got the chance to free myself from his embrace, I ran to the shore to pick up my towel and cover myself up. He tried to join me, running after me as I was heading back to the forest. I arrived at my house first. Once I got dressed up and went back to the main room, he grabbed my wrists to prevent me from fleeing again.
-I'm not the one you should try to escape from right now, Johanne, I can tell you. I don't know where those boats were coming from, but they want something from you. I saw them pointing their archbow at you. Now, be a good girl and tell me the real reason why you came here.
I didn't know what to answer him. I started to panic as he was squeezing my wrist. He was looking directly in my eyes, waiting for me to give him an explanation I didn't want to give anybody.
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Across the Royal sea
RomanceJohanne, a young 25 years old woman, is trying to get away from her marriage to find better. Even thought she's smart and creative, will that be enough to flee the two men who desperatly want her? She hates them both, only having eyes for the one wh...