The Viking Takes A Knight (2010) - Plot & Excerpts
In all her almost thirty-one years, she had never felt aroused just by looking at a man. In fact, she wasn’t sure she had ever been aroused at all. He looked at her, and she melted. He licked his lips, and she melted. He brushed against her in passing, and she melted. He blinked his sinfully long lashes, and she melted. He stared at her when he thought she was not aware, and she melted. She was even aroused by his stupid bald head. “How do you undo a love spell?” she asked Katherine, who sat next to her in the kitchen where they were pitting sour cherries for a sweet tart. Ardith, the new cook-in-training, was at the other end of the long table preparing a dozen stuffed capons to be roasted for the evening meal, under Ingrith’s subtly watchful supervision. Katherine cast Ingrith a speaking glance. “The Hawk has you under his spell?” “Well, not his spell precisely. If he had his way, I would be long gone. I, on the other hand, have developed this odd attraction to the lout.”
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