***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...

  From the upcoming book To Find a Viking Treasure     His boot nudged her foot. “You could purchase your freedom.” Freedom’s whisper had grown stronger after Hakan offered the reward. What Brand said aloud changed a distant possibility into something real with her coming reward. “I’m not sure…” her voice drifted off. “Where would I go? What would I do?” She cupped her neck where once a slave’s collar...

She inched closer, her skirts and a leather strap grazing his thigh. “You could’ve given it back. I doubt the hostler knows how to use it.” “I’ve been shot at enough times not to tempt fate.” Grinning, he rose to full height. “And interrupting a romantic interlude has a way of agitating a man.” “Romantic interlude indeed,” she huffed. “I offered to help the hostler, not kiss him.” Help the hostler? With the broken...

  Genevieve pushed away his hand, a half-hearted effort if he’d ever seen one. She curled her fingers over her mouth, trying to hide her smile. “You’re not listening to me, milord.” “I’m helpless here with you in that gown.” Light danced on silk skirts, tricking the eye with shades of muted blue turning dove grey. “A gown I should’ve sold a long time ago.” His gaze skimmed the length of her, ending on artfully styled...

Tuesday Teaser …Is that a ploy?   “What are we going to do?” “Give me time to think,” he said, cosseting her shoulders. “We must be vigilant. For your safety, you have to stay by my side. At all times.” A tiny line slanted between his brows. Her husband was quite serious about this. “Is that a ploy to get me into your bed?” He flashed his satyr’s grin. “Is it working?” She stood in the shelter he offered, her...