Okay. Rose was going to like it here. She was snogging a Viking. A very attractive, very muscular, very chivalrous Viking. She sighed against his mouth, stifling a moan of pleasure. She didn't spare a glance for the others around them. It wasn't common knowledge, but Rose enjoyed the Romance novel moments of life, and she was making this one. Though, the way he spoke was a perfection not of her making.
She licked her lower lip, feeling the slight swell. She finally looked around them. "You have a booth to run," she pointed out, "but I won't tell you no." She looked him from tip to toe and smiled coyly. "I can't say no. But I can wait." She looked at his pendants and photos. With a sigh, Rose pushed away, her hands on Vogg's chest. "Sell your wares and services. I'm staying at the castle. Find me there when you're finished here."
"You're not the forward one, but you can be later."