Love Without Boundaries by Michelle Howard & J.A. Hornbuckle & M.K. Eidem

Author:Michelle Howard & J.A. Hornbuckle & M.K. Eidem [Howard, Michelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Michelle Howard, MK Eidem, JA Hornbuckle
Published: 2014-12-18T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

“Okay, okay…settle down,” Pam yelled over the cacophony of male voices, using her hands in a downward motion to signal her intent. “One more time, fellas. Give me your name and I’ll help you find the American equivalent.” Pointing to the man standing with an elbow on one of the bookshelves, the one with the darkest skin, which was paired with long, shiny black hair and snapping dark eyes, Pam announced, “You first.”

“Tyshar Rell,” came the low grumble.

Leah had never heard such deep voices as was heard that afternoon at the house.

“Hmm. Tee-shar doesn’t quite…” her voice trailed off as she peered at the ceiling of the large living room they’d adjourned to after the warriors had cooked and then serve a wonderful though simple lunch out in the outdoor kitchen. “How do you spell it?”

“T-Y-S…”

“Enough, enough. I got it!” And Pam’s eyes seemed to take on a smile as bright as the one that lit her lips. “Ty. Okay? We’re gonna pronounce it as ‘tie’.”

“Isn’t that what a male wears around his neck with a suit?” Wyst asked.

“Yeah? And?” Pam challenged, twisting to look up at the large man she was leaning against. “You gotta problem with that?”

“It’s just you didn’t change my name in the least,” came the reply, offered so softly that Pam knew it was meant for her and her ears alone.

She smiled sweetly, blinking up at Wyst before turning back around and wiggling into his chest. Pam knew she was a grade ‘A’ cuddle-slut who was always happiest when ensconced next to a gorgeous and built man. Which meant that at that moment she was almost in heaven. “Though it’s spelled different than ‘West’, it’s still a great name. And if Ty’s not objecting, then why should you?”

“Point taken, pixie,” he murmured, his mouth so close to her skin that she shivered.

“Who’s next?” she called and saw the warrior who she thought might be the youngest raise his hand.

“Laxon Satyl.” Pam was stunned to see the dark red crept into the warrior’s creamy countenance while only speaking his name. He was a true redhead and had the beautiful skin to pull it off.

“Gosh, another tricky one,” she groaned. “Give me a second to think about it, all right?” Her eyes closed and she silently repeated his name before allowing sound to escape as she worked through the syllables. “Lac-shawn Say-tell.”

Everyone waited as she repeated it like a mantra, saying it over and over again only adding the accents in different places each time.

Snapping her fingers, Pam sat straight up before speaking. “It’s perfect for you and I know you’re gonna love it.”

The younger yet still brawny man who had quickly grabbed one of the corners in the sectional sofa seemed to hold his breath as he waited for his ‘Americanized’ name.

“From henceforth on, ye shall be known as ‘Sean’,” Pam intoned in as deep a voice as she could manage, which had everyone in the room laughing. Dropping her act, she nodded towards the young warrior with the auburn braid and almost leaf green eyes.

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