Viking For Hire (Vikings Saga Volume 1) - Plot & Excerpts
The pads of Eirik’s fingers caressed her nape and traced their way down her spine. With his other hand, he pulled off his leather helmet. She gasped at the sight of his entire face. ‘Twas perfectly formed. Why, the man was as handsome as a Greek god! And his hair was not so dark as she originally thought it to be. ‘Twas a sun-burnished brown with streaks of blonde that swept from his brow and tumbled past the neckline of his tunic. His sideburns were well groomed and ran along a squared jaw line. His mouth was framed with a well-clipped beard that tapered to a point blow his chin. Best of all, sheer male interest filled his gaze which was entirely focused on her. She’d never before felt so female, so utterly desirable, so wanton. With a cry of wonder, Branwyn cupped his face. She was a maid whom most men feared for practicing her art. Thus, she was unaccustomed to being the recipient of such unadulterated admiration and was fast falling drunk with the pleasure of it. Her fingers traveled over perfect cheekbones and plunged into Eirik’s hair.
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