Spell Bound by Emma Weylin

Author:Emma Weylin [Weylin, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Liquid Silver Books
Published: 2013-04-29T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Clover woke up stiff and sore, tucked up between the back of the couch and Rune’s solid warrior body. They were a tangle of limbs on the too small couch in the living room. After the fright with Loki the night before she’d been unable to go to sleep in the bedroom, even after Rune replaced the door with the one from the closet—and she refused to sleep without Rune next to her.

He hadn’t let her call any of the gods to question them about what was happening to them. This morning her need for information wasn’t any less. It was worse. According to Rune she was a Valkyrie, and two different gods said she was one too. Not that she trusted anything coming out of Loki’s mouth, but still, she couldn’t think of any other reason a Norse god would want to have sex with her.

“You awake?” Rune murmured close to her ear.

“Yeah,” she said and snuggled closer. The fire in the fireplace had dwindled during the night to a few glowing embers. She was loath to get off the couch and have to face the cold. Not that she didn’t have enough clothes on. Sleeping naked with Rune was a grand idea. Loki, however, ruined any hope to get the dream last night. She had on two pairs of panties, a pair of leggings, and a pair of sweatpants along with a bra, a sleep-tank top, and one of Rune’s huge dark-gray shirts and a hoodie. The thought of Loki touching her was enough to make her want to vomit. She supposed he could be considered attractive, if one was into psychotic, sadistic chaos gods.

“Feeling any better?” Rune asked.

She made a soft chirping sound and ducked her head against his chest. “I still feel all icky. I think you’re going to need to make sure the hot water tank is working. I need a shower.”

Rune sat up, taking her with him. “I turned it on last week. You should have plenty of hot water to do whatever you need to do.”

A wondrous and wicked idea popped into her head. She did her best rendition of the pouty girl, making sure to really stick her bottom lip out. “I’m scared to take a shower,” she half whined. “I think you’re going to need to go in there with me.”

Rune dutifully lowered his head to suck on her bottom lip. His eyes were dark with lust when he pulled back. “I’m doing the personal-bodyguard thing. How can I refuse my duty to shower with you?”

She made the offended woman scoffing sound and folded her arms over her chest. “Duty?”

He laughed and kissed her forehead. “Yes, ma’am. It’s going to be a lot of work peeling you out of all those layers.”

She made a sour face at him and stuck one of her feet up and wiggled her toes. “Three pairs of socks probably were a bit much. I think I almost overheated last night—four times.”

A wicked grin turned the corners of his mouth as he leaned in to nip at the hollow of her throat.

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