Tuesday Teaser: “Try me”

    “I know why I like working alone,” he said. Her wide mouth stretched in a flat smile. “But today you’re looking for the treasure with me.” He almost laughed at having his own words tossed back at him, except his eyes itched and his body ached. Lack of sleep weakened him. His hand gripped and re-gripped his shield’s leather strap. It was all he could do to stop himself from dragging Sestra off to a soft grassy place, laying...

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Tuesday Teaser: “You ask a lot of questions.”

  His fingers slackened on the buckle. “You don’t want your freedom?” “I do, but you’ve pushed for it more than I have. It makes me wonder.” She eyed the dead Viking, his body pummeled by the waterfall. “Actually, I’ve a good many questions this morning.” “Such as.” Sestra’s shaky hand swiped wet curls from her face. “What did you say to me last night…those foreign words when you were inside me?” Her arms...

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Tuesday Teaser: Who bought her?

  Who bought her? An ugly shiver scraped her spine. One of the men here could take her tonight. Sestra dunked a pitcher in fresh ale, the grainy sweet aroma reaching her nose. A red-bearded stranger from Aland ogled her, his lustful glint cutting through smoky air. He’d pawed her bottom when she’d poured his drink moments ago. She couldn’t shake the begrimed feel his vile words left…his plans for later. Her mouth firmed. She was...

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Teaser Tuesday: WARNING! A hotter than usual post

  ***Warning! This is a hotter than usual teaser***   Her alluring image burned his ragged brain. Staring at rough wood overhead, he recalled quelling memories, anything to replace the fine picture she made. Swimming in icy water…hunting muskox…falling in a swine’s pen… Sestra’s bare legs slipped along his. He sucked a quick breath. A foot lay flush to his calf. She squirmed alongside him and the curls between her legs...

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Tuesday Teaser: “This way”

  Brand crouched low, his hand splayed flat on the soil. He studied one path and then the other, reading the earth the way old scholars studied scrolls. Men told tales of Lord Hakan sending Brand as an out rider into remote lands in years past. Some said he could converse in strange, foreign tongues. How did a lowly house karl come by such skills? Brand stood up, turning his face to the left path. “This way.” He eyed the dirt, same as...

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