Barbarian's Rescue (Ice Planet Barbarians, #14)

by Ruby Dixon

I cry over it, too, but just a little, and only when I think Warrek isn’t looking. I don’t want him to think I’m a wuss. I mean, I am a wuss, I just don’t want him to think it.

Rescue first, sexytimes later.

“Oh, you be quiet,” I tell Kate, putting my mittened fingers to my brows. “My eyelashes are gone, too, and he didn’t lick those. That would be weird. I burned them off all right. My whole face would have been one big blister except for the fact that Warrek had some really great cream—” “Oh lord!” Gail exclaims with a shake of her head. “Not like that. Face cream. Oh my god, you girls are nasty.” When they all laugh, I bluster on. “It was a burn cream, you big dingdongs. He rubbed it on my face—” “That’s what she said!” Kate howls.

I’m gonna live it to the fullest and enjoy myself and not gonna give a shit what others think. If that means I’ve got two men in my bed, if I’m happy and they’re happy, who gives a rat’s ass what anyone else thinks?”