Runes by Ednah Walters

I like a man who can stop a woman in mid-speech, "about time you got he..." I took a step back, my pulse leaping. In one sweeping glance, I took in the stranger's shaggy black hair, piercing Pacific-blue eyes under arched eyebrows, black leather jacket, and hip-hugging jeans." Torin he's a complicated sort, "he sighed. "You're shaking your head again. Did my question confuse you? Am I talking too fast, too slow, or is it me? I've been told my presence tends to, uh throw people off." He's a smarta**, "his gaze moved to my lips. "I'm  starting to see why Seville's never kissed you. You talk too much." He's just so damn sexy, "if I marked you, Freckles, I'd be under your skin. You wouldn't think of anything or anyone but me twenty-four-seven." He can be quite romantic, "you take my breath away, Freckles. You always have, but in that dress...I want to claim you and to Hel with the consequences." And he can be a jealous sort, "do you know what I want to do to him every time I see him touch you? Every time he kisses you? I want to rip his head off." He turned me around and brought me against him." I would love to read more about this series.