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  Excerpt from Backwards to Oregon

  by Jae

  Independence, Missouri,

  April 27th, 1851

  Rough laughter and the thumping of booted feet across the boardwalk made Tess look up.

  “Soldiers.” Fleur groaned next to her before the first of them had even entered. In the three years that the young woman had worked for Tess, she had learned a lot about men—even identifying their profession by their footfalls.

  “Don’t sound so snide, girl,” Tess said. “Last time, they left you a nice tip.”

  “Last time, they also left me a nice black eye.”

  True. After long months of living in the shabby barracks of a secluded fort, with no break from their monotonous duties and bad food, soldiers tended to go a little wild on payday. “I’ll keep an eye on them,” Tess said.

  The door swung open. Loud voices and fresh air drifted into the brothel’s parlor, and for a moment, the smoke dispersed.

  Tess stepped forward to extend a flirtatious greeting, but her well-practiced business smile gave way to a delighted laugh when she saw the last man being dragged in by his comrades.

  Luke Hamilton was no longer the girl she had been five years ago. She had returned from Mexico after fighting for more than a year, wounded, commissioned on the battlefield to the rank of lieutenant, and more reserved than ever. The war had changed her. Tess had fought hard to break through that shield of bitter aloofness, and though Luke had shared her bed in the aftermath of the war, she had never really shared her thoughts and emotions.

  “Well, well, well, if it isn’t Lieutenant Luke Hamilton, visiting a house of ill repute,” Tess said. “Finally gotten lonely, soldier?”

  Her visitor took off a wide-brimmed hat and smiled down at Tess. “I’m no longer a soldier.”

  “What?” For the first time, Tess noticed that Luke’s navy-blue uniform had been replaced by worn civilian clothes.

  “I’ve resigned my commission,” Luke said. “My soldiering days are over.”

  Tess blinked. “How long have you been planning that?”

  Luke looked down, studying the tips of her scuffed boots. “A while.”

  She hadn’t mentioned anything on her last payday, and for a moment, that hurt, but then Tess reminded herself of her role. She was Luke’s friend and occasional lover, nothing more.

  “So what are you gonna do now?” Tess asked. “You got a position in town somewhere?”

  Luke shook her head. “I’m gonna be my own man now.”

  It was no longer strange for Tess to hear Luke refer to herself as a man.

  “I’ll head west in a few days,” Luke said.

  “West? Don’t tell me you’ve contracted that gold fever?”

  Luke smiled. “Lord, no. I prefer working with horses to digging in the mud. The Donation Land Claim Act grants one hundred and sixty acres of land to every male citizen,” she grinned at Tess, “and I hear the Oregon Territory would be a good place for a horse ranch.”

  “So you’re leaving for good?” Tess bit her lip. She was sad to see Luke go because she was a friend and one of very few people who had always treated her like a respectable woman.

  “Yes. As soon as the grass grows long enough that the oxen won’t starve on the way. Some of the boys dragged me in here for a memorable good-bye. I was wondering if you might be free tonight.” Luke looked up at her through dark lashes. A rare shy smile appeared on Luke’s lips.

  Tess rubbed her forehead and sighed. “No, I’m not.”

  “Oh. All right.” Luke was fast to hide her disappointment, as reluctant to show her feelings as ever.

  Tess touched her hand to establish some kind of contact and prevent her younger friend from pulling away. “I’m sorry. If I could somehow—”

  “No.” Luke squeezed her hand for a second. “You’ve got nothing to apologize for. You need to make a living. I know that.”

  Suppressing another sigh, Tess signaled Charlie to pour Luke a whiskey. “I have to go and play the charming hostess now, but I’ll make sure to see you before you leave, all right?” Tess made her way to the back of the room, greeting customers left and right. She stopped when she felt some gold dollars being shoved into her hand. “I’m sorry, but I’m already otherwise engaged tonight. Why don’t you—?”

  The bearded soldier laughed. “I wasn’t asking for myself. I want the services of your best girl for my friend over there.” He pointed to the bar. “He’s leaving town in a few days, and I want him to have a memorable send-off.”

  Tess looked down at the money in her hand. “Must be some friend,” she said with her well-practiced flirtatious smile.

  “He saved my life twice. So, you’ll arrange it?”

  Tess nodded. “Just point him out, and I’ll see to it.”

  The soldier turned and indicated—Luke Hamilton.

  Great. Tess mentally rolled her eyes. How do I get you out of this one, my friend? She was the only one Luke had ever trusted with her body and her secret, so she couldn’t very well send her off with one of her girls. But she also couldn’t ignore the bearded soldier’s request. Every unmarried man in town would jump at the chance to spend a few hours with a working girl for free, especially if it would be months until he saw another available woman. Refusing the generous offer would make Luke’s friends suspicious and could blow her cover. And I want to give her a memorable send-off too. She nodded at the bearded soldier. “I’ll make sure he has a good time.”

  “Thank you.” The soldier walked away.

  The question is just how. Deeply in thought, Tess looked up—and right into the forest green eyes of a girl passing by. That’s it. “Fleur,” she called.

  Out of the twelve girls working for her, Fleur was the one Tess trusted the most. At twenty, Fleur was only ten years younger than Tess, but she was like a daughter nonetheless. With her flaming red hair and her pretty, innocent face, she was popular with the men and brought in a lot of money for the establishment, but Tess hoped that she’d one day leave to begin a new life. She genuinely liked the young woman.

  Fleur casually disengaged herself from the man she had been leading toward the bar and stopped in front of Tess. “Yes?”

  “Are you about to head upstairs?”

  Fleur looked back at her customer, who had already found another girl. “Doesn’t look like it.”

  Tess hesitated for another moment, gazing deeply into Fleur’s eyes. She knew that Fleur was very discreet. Unlike some of the other girls who gossiped whenever they thought Tess wasn’t listening, Fleur never talked about what she did upstairs or about the secrets her customers might have let slip in the heat of passion. She was kind enough not to laugh at Luke and experienced enough not to run from the room screaming. And Luke would surely appreciate her soft beauty and feminine curves. In some respects, her friend was not so different from the man she pretended to be. “I have a customer I want you to take care of. The fee is already covered. He’s a friend of mine, so please treat him well.”

  Fleur tilted her head. “Are you sure you don’t want to entertain him yourself?”

  “I would, but I have to entertain a town official tonight.” Tess exchanged a meaningful glance with Fleur. The local authorities were willing to turn their heads in exchange for a few favors. For the most part, Tess as the madam of the brothel could pick her customers and saw only a few special guests, but she had no choice tonight. She had to ensure that town officials continued to turn a blind eye to her establishment.

  “And the one you want me to take care of? Is he a regular?” Fleur asked.

  Tess shook her head. “No. But he’s special, so I don’t trust any of the other girls to take care of him.”

  Fleur turned to look in the same direction Tess did. “The dark-haired, slender one standing alone at the bar? He doesn’t look like one of your special customers.”

  A smile played around Tess’s lips. “Oh, he is special, trust me.” She turned toward Fleur and lo
oked her in the eyes, her smile now gone. “You still remember the first rule I taught you?”

  “Don’t steal your silverware?” Fleur said with the mischievous grin she still hadn’t lost completely after three years.

  Tess suppressed a smile of her own. “Discretion.”

  A russet eyebrow rose, but Fleur didn’t ask what it was about this customer that required her absolute discretion. After a few seconds, she asked, “Is there anything I should be careful about?” A glimmer of fearful caution shone in her green eyes.

  “No.” Tess shook her head. “You’ve got nothing to fear from him. He’s a real gentleman.”

  One corner of Fleur’s lips lifted into a humorless half-smile. “That would be a first. But all right. I’ll take care of him.” She turned and made her way toward the bar.

  “I hope I did the right thing,” Tess whispered as she watched her go.

  The revised and expanded edition of Backwards to Oregon is now available at many online bookstores as an e-book and in print.

  About Jae

  Jae grew up amidst the vineyards of southern Germany. She spent her childhood with her nose buried in a book, earning her the nickname “professor.” The writing bug bit her at the age of eleven. For the last six years, she has been writing mostly in English.

  She works as a psychologist and likes to spend her time reading, playing board games with friends, spending time with her nieces and nephew, and watching way too many crime shows.

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