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Aisha frowned. “Then tell him to be gentle.”

“Should I?”

“Yes. He is with you to please you, not just to take for himself.”

“I thought that was the way it was supposed to be.”

Aisha shook her head. She knew too well what they’d been told to believe. Conchita might be marrying a man, but she should still look after her own needs. “Well, it’s not. You can tell him what you want, and he has a duty to give to you as you give to him.”

Conchita looked down. “Even that?” she asked.

“Especially that. If he hurts you, you tell him to stop.”

“Have you done it before?”

Aisha shook her head. Gabi hadn’t made any move to undress her or to touch her though she had wanted her to. “I might not agree with all our laws, but I honour them.” She would burn in hell for all the lies, she was sure of it.

“Then how do you know so much?”

Aisha brought her hand to her chest. “Don’t you know it in your heart, how it should feel when you come together through love?”

Conchita sat, wide-eyed, shaking her head. “I never thought about it.”

“Well, maybe you should.”

Conchita picked up the cloth and went back to sewing.

Aisha plotted to visit Gabi, and if Gabi didn’t object, she would like to break the most sacred of all their Gitano laws.

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