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    The Black Flag Ch. 21

    “Oh, I can’t wait to meet her…” Diego said slightly antsy.

    “She’d going to have you wrapped around her finger so fast,” Victor laughed.

    “I don’t mind.” Diego stated and stared out at the water with a lopsided grin on his face.

    “Hand me that rancid meat,” Victor said in slight defeat as his stomach growled in anger. It was no surprise that he’d be hungry, the man was massive so Carmen leaned forward across to the bow where he sat and handed hi the bag.

    Shane cocked her head a little in awe as she studied Carmen’s Maya tattoo that encircled her waist. She’d never really asked Carmen about it but seeing as they had plenty of time before their small boat would reach land she figured she would ask. “Carmen?”

    “Hmm?” Carmen let out a small moan and sat back looking up over her shoulder at Shane curiously.

    “You’re tattoos…” Shane started and Carmen gave her a cordial smile.

    “Kukulcan. It means feathered snake. He’s one of the Mayan Gods… Same as Quetzalcoatl of the Aztecs…” Carmen said tracing over the tattoo with her fingers, “He was one of the creator Gods, controlled the four elements, and the god of resurrection and reincarnation. He had the ability to heal the sick and bring the dead back to life. And he taught the people of medicine, laws, fishing, the calender…”

    “The calender?” Shane cocked her head a little, even things she knew to be man made were attributed to Gods in the Maya culture.

    “All the Maya Gods are based on cycles… So it makes sense.” Carmen shrugged her shoulders.

    “Is that why it encircles your hips? Like a ring?” Diego spoke up and when Victor tried to hand him the sack of meat he pushed it away in annoyance.

    “Well… That and it looks good,” Carmen grinned and Shane nodded her head in agreement as she wrapped her hands around Carmen’s waist and traced the tattoo lightly with her gloved finger tips. Diego visibly gulped and looked away, suddenly feeling a bit like a voyeur.

    Carmen relaxed slightly into Shane and placed her hands over Shane’s. She couldn’t wait to get back to Tulum and introduce her to her family. She grinned. There were so many things she wanted to do with Shane once she got home. “We should visit Chichen Itza sometime…” Carmen said softly, “There’s a temple there-”

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