The Warrior's Pet(32)

Giselle blushed. Kagan had been amazing. Giselle had no idea how she withstood him. Her body felt empty ever since, like he carved out a place for himself within her. It was true for her aching vagina and her heart. She enjoyed being with Kagan, talking to him, even if they were arguing. Was Kagan the type to fuck and run? The thought hurt.

Giselle shook herself free of her morose thoughts.

"Tonight I should show you the Judo I told you about yesterday." Giselle said to Dagaa as they finished eating.

"Are you sure?" The warrior looked concerned. Dagaa had insisted she rest last night which was probably wise, but tonight she felt right as rain.

"Yes." Giselle rolled her eyes, and he smirked back.

"Fine." Dagaa stood. "Daimio with your permission your pet would like to demonstrate something called Judo from her planet."

Kagan looked up, made eye contact with her a moment before looking quickly to Dagaa and nodding.

"As you know warriors the Daimio's pet is not like others we have seen before. The females among her species are fighters."

Many of the men grunted and nodded as if that seemed obvious, others looked surprised and skeptical. Giselle wanted to giggle. The way Dagaa spoke she sounded like an Amazonian minus the size. He turned to her and held out his hand waving to an opening in the circle of men.

"Who will be my opponent?" Giselle asked Dagaa.

"You may choose."

Giselle looked around at the warriors not really seeing anyone that made a better candidate over another. Then the warrior who'd made the lewd comment came to mind. She'd like a chance to put him in his place.

"Where is the warrior that suggested I could clean his sword?" Giselle said with a raised voice laced with enough sarcasm to elude to the slight she'd been dealt.

Giselle noted how Dagaa's brows rose and Kagan's jaw tightened. It was nice to know the behavior of the warrior wasn't condoned. After a moment a warrior was pushed forward by his comrades.

"Judo is a good art of self defense for small females such as myself." Giselle said to the warriors that crowded in. "But it was created by warriors much as yourselves to take down opponents when blows and weapons are rendered useless because of your armor. It is a unique mix of offense and defense."

The men cast her dubious looks but stood expectantly. Giselle looked the male who had taunted her up and down. He was tall as they all were. Of course the bigger they are the harder they fall.

"Come at me." Giselle waved her hand beckoning to him.

The male looked concerned and confused. Giselle sighed.

"Are you so afraid of a little female that you are frozen in fear?" Giselle taunted.

The Cadi men were not used to being baited by a woman much less sparring against one but several snickered at her comment.

"Fine but I am not responsible when I hurt you." The male groused to Dagaa.

He charged at her and Giselle stood slightly crouched watching for the right moment. From the corner of her eye she noted Kagan stood looking concerned. As the warrior neared, she gripped his forearm and spun her back to his chest. She ducked down then placed one foot between his splayed legs.

Though she was petite compared to the male's size his own momentum and strength sent the warrior flipping head over heels. Giselle crouched low till he cleared her back then stood back up and looked down into the stunned warrior's face.

"I may be small but I was able to use your strength against you."

The warriors all murmured some laughing but most appearing impressed. Giselle held her hand out to the warrior.

"No I think I can get up on my own." He said looking sheepish. The men laughed a bit harder at his expense.

"Impressive." Dagaa said with a clap of his hands.

"I agree but it is late. If we hope to meet up with the rest of our army any time soon we need to get going early." Kagan said.

He cast Giselle a long glance. Giselle was sure he would come to her but instead Kagan turned and walked off alone. Dagaa gestured her towards his tent as he carried the exhausted little boy.

"Did Kagan give me to you or something?" Giselle asked hoping like hell he hadn't. She didn't want to care, but she did.

"The Daimio felt it might be good for you to stay with Sabin and I."

Giselle quietly entered the tent and sat down. What was Kagan's deal? Why did he send her away?

"Is he mad that I came to Sabin? You know I went to use the necessary and heard the boy crying. He was afraid, and you weren't here. I intended to leave when he fell asleep." Giselle explained.

"No he is not angry with you." Dagaa was little help.

"Ugh" Giselle groaned.

Giselle didn't belong to anyone, but the fact Kagan pawned her off on Dagaa without a word or explanation hurt. She couldn't stand it. Nothing got solved sitting here bitching and moaning. Giselle got up and headed for the entrance.