Pelican Freak’s Review of Tempting Clover:Įditing/Proofing: Professional – little to no errors noted.įormatting: Easy on the eyes and professionally done.Īs ‘Tempting Clover’ starts out, it is so incredibly different from its predecessor in the series and is instantly full of action and mystery. He’d sworn off women like her for good, so why did he feel the need to protect her? Let alone save her from a depraved goblin. He didn’t expect to tangle with a wanton elfess who disappeared on him not once but twice. Reed’s life was simple, own a bar, walk to work, fight a little. There’s only a few minor details, like how would she find love on short notice and how deadly are nightshade berries? Until she heard a rumor the sage witch could help her break the goblin’s curse. “This.” He bent over and claimed her lips with his own.“I eat elves like you alive, devour them between my lips, suck out their souls, swallow their juices, and spit out their hearts.”įor two years, Clover has been at a goblin’s beck and call.
“What do you want?” She tried to break free, but he held fast. Tide will be back, and I will pay the brunt of saving your sweet little ass.” “I be needin’ something a little better than that. I don’t even get a thank you?” He frowned. He grabbed hold of her chin with his fingertips. What did they do again? Oh, kill and loot, or pillage and plunder?Ī hand spun her around by the elbow, and she found herself face-to-face with Joren and those blue eyes.
The last thing she needed was to encourage a pirate. “You stepped in my way.” She tucked the brown pouch into her pocket. “Iffin’ ye had that drow under control, then what ye be doin’ at me feet no more than a moment ago?” “Three, elfess.” He pulled her grandmother’s bag of spice from his front pocket and dropped it into her hands. She should thank him, but he was so smug, looking over at her as if she was on the menu of his sexual dining experience. Besides, I had the drow under control, so really, you saved me from the falling crates.” She smoothed out her clothes and flipped her hair back. Ya owe me.” He smiled and held out his rough hand to her. Her heart skipped for an entirely new reason. His features softened, and he bent down on one knee in front of Pepper. Joren didn’t budge or turn around to watch the elf go. Instead, he stepped over Pepper and slammed himself into Joren as he stomped off down the deck. He pays me to carry the cargo, not to hand over ladies to ye.” His chest puffed out, and he set his legs apart, ready for a fight. “What are you doing, Tide?” His voice came out low. Joren stood in front of her, tall, dark, and so hot. “Oaf.” She fell on her rear and looked up.
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