Reconciliation
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“Oh, you’re back then?” was her mother’s reaction.
Nicola didn’t know what to say, but her mother smiled and asked, “Are you staying here with him, then?”
Nicola just nodded.
“I’m sure you can continue with your studies if you want,” her mother reassured her, “The women here tell me that the Emir doesn’t want any particular woman very often. He has a new girl in his bed for a dozen nights over the first three weeks she is here, but then it’s often no more than once or twice a year.”
Nicola stared at her mother; they had never been close in that sense and she could never remember her mother mentioning sex, however obliquely.
“Don’t look at me like that. Where do you think you came from? My name isn’t Mary you know,” the older woman continued, “Now, is he good in bed?”
“I’ve ... I’ve nothing to judge by,” Nicola stammered.
“Well did you enjoy it? Probably not if he was really your first.”
“Yes, I enjoyed it, and yes he was really my first, but I ... had petted quite a bit with some of my dates in Oxford. I did bleed and he gave me an embroidered handkerchief to mop up, and to prove he took my virginity.”
“Did he spurt inside you? Are you on the pill?” the anxious mother asked.
An exasperated, “Mam,” was all the answer she got, though Nicola worried for the first time that she might already be pregnant. It just had not occurred to her to think of that at the time. Now she understood how ‘accidents’ could happen; she had been so carried away by the momentous concept of giving her virginity away, and that it would be with a King, last night that such thoughts were inconceivable. She smiled at her own unintended pun.
"Hi, Mel."She started crying and talking incoherently, eventually making some sense. "I was sure you weren't going to call. I'm so sorry. I love you, please don't leave me. Please!" She became more excited, "I've got my period on Sunday night, I'm not pregnant, please don't leave me. I'll do anything, please, anything. I've been such an idiot. I know you won't believe me, but I do love you. I should have come to you. when Ang told me."She finally stopped, panting out of breath, but continued...
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