Victoria Vane | THE SHEIK RETOLD: Not Your Granny's Bodice-Ripper
September 13, 2013
First published in 1919, E.M. Hull's The Sheik, was the most scandalous book of
it's time. Labeled as salacious and pornographic, it was also a runaway
best-seller with fifty printings by 1921, and appeared on the bestseller list
for two consecutive years. Following the film release starring Rudolph
Valentino, "sheik fever" took over the western world with over 125,000 people
viewing The Sheik within weeks of the film’s opening. The film screened for six
months in Sydney, Australia, and ran for a record forty-two weeks in France. The
word “sheik,” originally a Muslim title of respect, took on a whole new
connotation. Entering the slang vernacular, it came to describe irresistible,
ruthless, masterful, and over-sexualized masculinity. By 1931, it had also
become a brand of condoms! Why all the hype? At the heart of this quintessential desert romance is the
story of a woman's sexual awakening. Labeled as “poisonously salacious” by
the Literary Review of 1921, the greatest cause of outrage was not so much the
“prurience” or “obscenity,” but that it championed the idea that women can
pursue pleasure without being punished for it. The story was defamed as
“pornographic literature, manufactured by female writers for the consumption of
a sex-starved mass female audience, but surprisingly, given all the controversy,
there is absolutely no explicit sexual content in the novel. In my endeavor to adapt this story to 21st century sensibilities, rather than
“rape-to redemption” as portrayed in the original work, my sheik employs a
methodical and deliberate seduction of his captive. The Sheik Retold Excerpt "Doucement, doucement," he repeated in the same soothing tones he had used on
his fretful horse. "It is not what you think, ma chère." I could not think at all. I trembled. I raged. I wept. But rational thought was
far beyond me. My brain was completely numb, but my senses seemed only to
sharpen. I was tense, drawn taut, every nerve thrumming on full alert, keenly
aware of him—the soft tread of his feet, the rustling of his movements. With my vision hampered, I was more acutely attuned to every scent—the smoky
smell of burning lamp oil and the hints of nighttime in the Sahara, accompanied
by the sweet pungency of desert flowers. Most taunting of all to my nostrils was
his unique, musky bouquet—a distinctly mysterious and masculine essence hinting
of ambergris, sweet incense, and tobacco that combined to simultaneously attract
and repel me. I also felt everything more intensely—the vibrations in the air at his approach
even before his weight sank into the mattress. The gentle touch of his hands on
my feet. The pads of his thumbs massaging the ball of one foot and then the
other. A sharp scraping sensation on the arch of my foot that the moist fan of
hot breath confirmed as his teeth. The smooth sweep of his fingers over my
calves, followed by the light abrasion of his beard bristle. The sensation of
his hot, wet tongue lapping the hollow place behind my knees. I was no longer afraid, but drank in every sensation. My body was on fire. I
could not help myself given my voluptuary nature. I had lived my entire life
indulging my senses with all things beautiful—art, music, food, wine, perfumes.
I had never refrained from handling anything or feeling whatever I chose.
Nothing had been out of bounds to me. My wealth allowed me these singular
privileges, but I had never before indulged my receptors to another's touch. I
had long ago shunned the need for such physical contact as a contemptuous
feminine weakness, but he had forced my submission to it. I told myself I was only too weary to fight him, but the truth was that his
all-out sensual assault had made me a victim of my own senses—of my own
suppressed nature. And now awakened, I was starving for more. I relaxed by
degrees as he moved up my body. My anticipation had become impatience fired with
an eagerness I fought to hide while I drank it all in—secretly reveling in the
fluttery feeling of his fingertips, the moist heat of his open mouth, the
scoring sensation of his teeth across my skin. I burned. I ached. A haze of
helpless need settled over me, causing me to throb deep inside. I was not ignorant of the mechanics of coitus, but I had never before
experienced even an inkling of sexual desire. I had believed it nonexistent in
me. But now it grew in response to him, blooming inside, making me breathless,
blurring my mind of all but the ceaseless ache in my loins. He nuzzled deeper, and a whimper emerged from my throat. "Is this your revulsion
that cries out, ma chère?" I could visualize the mocking twist of his mouth. He
plied that same mouth to my flesh. My body quivered. He raised his head from me.
"Shall I desist all this nasty unpleasantness now?" My skin was damp with perspiration, but my mouth was parched. When I tried to
respond, a soft, strangled noise emerged. He had sworn to make me revel in that
which I most despised, and once more, the power of his will had proven superior
to mine. Yet I still swore to deny him the satisfaction of this knowledge. I set
my teeth and stiffened my limbs, but my body betrayed me. He chuckled lowly, a smug and self-satisfied sound. "Say it, ma chère," he
softly demanded. "Tell me you want this above all things. Tell me you want me."
I did. Desperately, but it was only the fleeting lust of the flesh that I
craved—not him. Never him. "You have forced this upon me," I hissed in a rage of
frustration. "This means nothing—proves nothing." "As you will…I can be a patient man—when I choose to be." ABOUT VICTORIA VANE Rakes and Sheiks and Cowboys... Oh My! Victoria Vane is a multiple award-winning
romance novelist, cowboy addict and history junkie whose collective works of
fiction range from wildly comedic romps to emotionally compelling erotic
romance. Victoria also writes historical fiction as Emery Lee and is the founder
of Goodreads Romantic Historical Fiction Lovers and the Romantic Historical
Lovers book review blog. Look for Victoria's sexy new contemporary cowboy series
coming from Sourcebooks in summer 2014.
Comments
20 comments posted.
Re: Victoria Vane | THE SHEIK RETOLD: Not Your Granny's Bodice-Ripper
Wow! This sound fantastic! Thanks for the excerpt...it's going on my TBR list. ;) (Sandie White 2:03am September 13, 2013)
Thanks for the history behind the original book. Now let's see the updated version. (Kathleen Yohanna 3:13am September 13, 2013)
This book sounds great and one I would love to read. Thanks!! (Bonnie Capuano 9:13am September 13, 2013)
This sounds awesome! Thanks for the chance! (Sue Galuska 9:23am September 13, 2013)
Sounds sexy!!! (Cherie Durbin 9:29am September 13, 2013)
I guess I don't need to finish my cup of coffee, because the passage I just finished reading sure woke me up!! It was a pleasure (no pun intended) to read some background about The Sheik. Although that was a bit before my time, I heard bits and pieces about it growing up, but never heard the whole story. I know that Rudolph Valentino was quite a heartthrob back in his day, and that his grave was even visited quite frequently after he died. To read your rendition of the book is really going to be a treat, since the passage that you put in your posting was so sensual and really kept my interest. I can't wait to see what you did with the rest of the story!! You zoomed up to the top of my TBR list for my Fall reading!! Congratulations on such an ambitious project!!! (Peggy Roberson 9:39am September 13, 2013)
this sounds great like to read this one (Denise Smith 11:20am September 13, 2013)
I think this may be one of those books I read in bed to my hubby. :) (Patti Paonessa 11:36am September 13, 2013)
I love romances. I've followed you as Emery Lee and didn't know you were also Victoria Vane! LOL! Thanks for the giveaway! (Linda Townsend 3:03pm September 13, 2013)
It sounds steamy and can't wait to read your latest! (C Culp 4:47pm September 13, 2013)
This sounds like quite an interesting, sensual book and one I need to read this fall. Sounds like a great bedtime story...lol! (Linda Luinstra 5:22pm September 13, 2013)
great storyline, looks like one that is going to be hard to put down (Shirley Younger 5:52pm September 13, 2013)
Wow, Congrats on your new book: THE SHEIK RETOLD. This sounds like a fascinating book that I would love to win and read this Fall. Thank You very much. Cecilia CECE PS: The TRUE SPIES one day contest before yours is Not Working on freshfiction.com Thanks, Cecilia (Cecilia Dunbar Hernandez 8:46pm September 13, 2013)
Interesting history. I'd like to read this new version. (Sue Farrell 9:21pm September 13, 2013)
Wow, I loved the excerpt! I enjoyed reading the background of The Shiek, as well. Congratulations on the book, and thanks for the chance to win!!! (Linda Brennan 10:38pm September 13, 2013)
This book is hot and sensual. I want to read this book. (Kai Wong 12:21pm September 14, 2013)
Thank you all for your enthusiastic comments! This really was a risky endeavor for me to take on a well known classic but I just knew I could make it so much more appealing to today's readers. I hope those of you who read it will agree. :-) Warmest regards, Victoria Vane (Victoria Vane 1:39am September 14, 2013)
Quite a fantasy even today. (Clare O'Beara 6:58am September 14, 2013)
On my wish list!! (Mary Preston 10:52pm September 15, 2013)
Would be nice to read it (Rina Darmayanti 7:24am September 21, 2013)
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