"Vervain."Thor pulled back, panting a little. "I don't want to rush this. Let me look at you. Let me savor this moment."

"Oh, you're good."I started to unbutton his shirt.

"Good?"He smiled, but it was a tad confused.

"Smooth."There went another button, another, and another. Oh, sweet sacred Viking, look at that chest. All golden skin and curving muscles. "I guess you've had centuries to practice your pillow talk, though."

"Pillow talk?"Thor threw his unbuttoned shirt ...