When Varina introduced her to Gerik, she curtsied deeply to him, enjoying the way his eyes slid to her generous cleavage as she bent over. To his credit, his gaze came back to meet hers, the light in his eyes brightening. He took her offered hand in both of his and brought it to his lips. Warm and slick, his tongue darted out and marked the back of her hand with a scorching brand that sent fire straight to her core.
Flushing, her eyes darted to Hasin, but her plump husband was too busy ogling one of the young, buxom women of Javas’s pack. Her gaze returned to Gerik and she was surprised to see a thoughtful expression upon his face, his head cocked.