![]() ![]() Standing before her, he used a claw to slice away her bra and then her thong, tossing the scraps away. Soon the water would erase that blood rune on his side. ![]() As his torso flexed, his tattoos glided over chiseled muscle. Steam dampened his smooth skin and his black hair. She blinked, and he was in the water with her naked. He started to undress, his movements growing quicker and quicker, until parts of him blurred. ![]() As if in response to a threat, her body tensed, her mind becoming more alert. Jo didn’t know what had gotten into Rune, but as he strode toward the edge of the springs, with his eyes so dark and threatening, her laughter died. He recalled Dalli’s words: “Win her.” He wanted an iron bond with Josephine. She ducked under and emerged, smoothing her wet hair back, revealing her perfect ears. In her lacy thong and bra, she descended the natural rock steps into the water. She wasted no time undressing: boots, jeans, shirt. Strings of paper lanterns stretched from one side to the other, making the haze appear to glow. Snow accumulated on the stone, but flakes melted a couple of feet above the water. Tall boulders circled the pool, buffering the wind. ![]()
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