This snippet is from my latest story, Valkyrie Love.

“No. We can’t run and throw a water-filled lung-ball thirty feet away on a Fire Gioant’s face, though.” “We can if we have a sling,” he said with a grin.

“Do you have one?”

“I have rope and leather from my gun holder.”

“And?”

“And I grew up a wild child in the mountains, Brenna. I can build a sling and throw water bombs the size of two fists.”

Brenna looked at this handsome man who was so easy to be with, a man who made her feel good. Always. Even while discussing how to throw a water-filled rat’s intestine in the face of a Fire Giant. And she laughed.

“What?” he asked.

“You are so hot, and… I don’t know, Reed.” She shrugged. “I like being with you. Very much.”

“I’m happy to hear that, ’cause I like it too. And on the wave of this joyous sentiment, think we can make out some before we head out to killing and gutting rats?”

“It depends.” She inched closer, cozying up into his arm. “Are we gonna get naked?” she asked, and scratched his chin with her teeth, making him groan.

“Behave, Brenna.”

“Then what are we making out for?”

“Are you kidding me? It’s, itself, a pleasure. Come on, woman, don’t spoil the romance of kissing.”

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