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Wilting Petals of Past

By: Cinnamontea
folder zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] › Road to El Dorado, The
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 8
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Disclaimer: I do not own The Road to El Dorado, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 5

Chapter five:

Sweeping her up in his arms, Tzekel Kan carried her over to the sofa in the room, “ Necahaul get a wet cloth.” He requested the little girl, who smiled, nodded, and ran into the kitchen, without saying anything.

While the ex Aztec priest sat himself upon the side of the couch and stared down at the young unconscious Anacoana, her eyes were closed comfortably, as he stared down his eyes wondered to the tops of her breast mounds gently heaving with her light breathing. She wore a long red gown with a tight purple corset. No doubt she still looked beautiful to his eyes, so much that he felt no regret in what happened to him…he had found Anacoana again.

“ Here you go.” Necahaul said as she ran back in the room with a damp cool cloth. Tzekel said nothing as he slipped it from her fingers and he noted her staring at him with an odd expression with her hands on her little hips.

“ What?” He asked curtly.

“ You forgot to say thank you.” She said in a way that made her sound like a mother.

An amused look grazed Tzekel Kan’s face” Thank…you.” He said flatly. Brining a smile to the little girl’s voice, it was then he wavered his hand in dismissal.” Don’t you think you outta be running off to bed little girl.” He mused.

Necahaul giggled.” I suppose.” She turned then paused and turned around to face Tzekel Kan she threw her little arms around him” Take good care of her for me please.” With that she turned and ran off up the stairs.

Rolling his eyes, Tzekel Kan gently dabbed the wet cloth around Anacoana’s face and forehead, gently making her groan softly and stir slightly. When her eyes drifted open, she stared up at him for a moment.” So the rumors were true…another had been brought her to become a slave.” She mused, bushing his hand and cloth away from her as she tried to sit up. After a long moment of silence she spoke again” I was exiled and found by a wealthy fish merchant,” She began then looked up at him.” What’s your excuse?”

Tzekel Kan rubbed in between his eyes then rolled his eyes,” If I told you…you would laugh at me.”

“ More then likely.” Anacoana answered and smiled lightly. “ You look like shit to say the least. “

Tzekel slowly glared at her. She smiled still and spoke up,” Are you hungry?” She asked in a sweeter voice.

“ I…uh….suppose.” He answered her softly.

“ And give me one good reason why I should feed you and take care of you?” Her voice then turned to cold.

“ Alright, alright fair enough…” He trailed off and slid his face in his hands. And mumbled something incoherent to Anacoana before he actually looked her in the eyes again. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth to speak” Anacoana….I’m sorry for…for…” Again he trailed off.

“ For what Tzekel Kan?”

“ For…taking horrible advantage of you, humiliating you in front of the entire city, and for…” He paused and mumbled something again that Anacoana could not under stand.

“ What?” She asked.

“…I…kind of watched you….a lot….I mean like stalker a lot.” As he finished Anacoana’s jaw dropped a bit and her eyes went wide.

“ What? You…were stalking me?”

“Well….I mean I’ve watched you bathe a few times….” He trailed off in a chuckle only to receive a hard slap to the face.
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