I`m excited to have Kenzie here today. She's a fellow Secret Cravings author who is going to share a character interview with us! I always enjoy those, so sit back and get to know JeWal, leader of the planet Xaxa, and his co-husband, DuKar.
It is with some trepidation that I sat down with JeWal, leader of the Xaxa planet, whose culture is very different from Earth’s and TriJupe’s, in my new series, The Chosen. Since JeWal and his co-husband, DuKar are visiting TriJupe, for reasons you’ll discover at the end of Heart’s Last Chance, I decided to try to interview him without revealing too many secrets. JeWal would best be described as having a rather large girth; indeed, when he stands, he is only maybe five foot nine inches tall. His brown hair is disheveled, and his round face holds a sneer. DuKar, on the other hand, towers above him in military-style clothing with black hair and eyes. He seems impeccable about his appearance, where JeWal doesn’t seem to care.
Greetings, JeWal and DuKar. Thank you for agreeing to speak to me.
(JeWal adjusts his brown tunic and looks me over, then looks at DuKar, who nods): Hello, Kenzie. I see no sign of you belonging to any House. What business of mine do you seek?
I wanted to know if you were happy about the way I portrayed you. Did I leave anything pertinent out, that maybe needs to be changed?
(JeWal shakes his head, then readjusts his bulk in the chair.) I understand there may be those who haven’t read your little tale and that I am under a-what did you call it?-a ‘gag’ order?
Unfortunately, that’s true. I need you to speak in generalities, please, without giving away too much.
What’s the fun in that? As for the way you ‘portrayed’ me, as you put it, you reported what you observed, correct?
Were you surprised at our customs? Since you don’t seem to belong to any House, your hair is that strange color and way too short, I suppose I could offer you to one of my junior officers.
No thank you. I’m happily married-er, joined, on my planet.
Where is he? I cannot believe he let you go traipsing off without his protection. Or it must be your short hair assures you no man will take notice of you.
(DuKar places his hand on JeWal’s arm and silent communication is observed)
DuKar says I am being too hard on you. My apologies; it has been too long since we shared a female and since you’ve traveled all this way, why not experience first-hand what BaRok’s sister SaLie has enjoyed?
Thank you, but no-
(A whoosh, then footsteps are heard behind me)
Kenzie, there you are! (BaRok places his hand on my shoulder, then pulls up a chair.) I’m sorry I was delayed.
J: BaRok, you surprise me. We were having a lovely conversation with your young friend here. (steeples his hands together)
I just came to assure her safety, JeWal.
DuKar: We meant no disrespect. But on our world, no female goes about unaccompanied, unless she is asking for an adventure. (smiles) Besides, I am most curious about some of the thoughts in her head.
I’m actually writing what happens next in the saga of BaRok’s family, DuKar, and yes, that includes the relationship the two of you hold with SaLie.
DuKar: Ah, my sweet SaLie. It is amazing what power she holds over me-
JeWal: Pah. You are too easy on her.
Okay, enough. I think this interview is over. Thank you for agreeing to meet me, gentlemen.
BaRok and I stand, then leave the table.
What were you thinking, agreeing to meet that animal after what you saw he did to my sister?
BaRok, I thought I could handle him. After all, I created him, didn’t I?
I think you unleashed a monster. Let’s get you back to the compound safely.
Here is a scene with JeWal, in which Brock finds out what’s been going on while he’s away.
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*In this excerpt, Brock’s sister and brother have been taken hostage. JeWal has allowed NiKoh to speak to Brock*
“Greetings, brother. I am to tell you I will be returning after I witness the joining of SaLie to JeWal and DuKar. No sooner. Have you Bonded yet?”
“No. We go before the Elders today, for the initial consult. My Chosen is enjoying herself, and she and our baby sister are touring the city. Are you well?”
“I am banged up, but nothing seriously broken. Send Mother my love and apologies.” NiKoh bowed his head.
An image of SaLie strapped to a wooden frame entered Brock’s mind. He gasped, then saw NiKoh being pulled out of view, heard the crack of a whip.
JeWal scowled. “Your brother is strong. But since you’re so curious.” The screen changed and the image Brock had seen in his mind filled the screen. SaLie’s arms were strapped above her head and legs cuffed apart as JeWal flogged her buttocks. Another man stroked her breasts while shoving his cock into her.
Brock looked away, sickened.
“You don’t like the way I take my pleasure? DuKah and I had a nice time with her last night. She made no sound, only the cries of ecstasy as we shared her. Shall I turn her around and show you what her face looks like in this video?”
“That’s not necessary.” Brock forced back the bile in his throat. “When will the Joining take place?”
“I’ll have your brother returned in time for your ceremony. I guarantee ours is more entertaining though.” The connection was severed.
Brock bolted from his chair and vomited into the nearest garbage receptacle. “That is the second image a brother should never see.”
Thank you for having me today VL! My contest is still going on, so comment to win your free copy of Heart’s Last Chance! I will be awarding a winner or two at the end of September, so don’t forget to leave your contact information.