Archive for August, 2008
Wednesday, August 20th, 2008
Deciding those lips were his ticket to torture, he focused on her eyes.
Written by
Joanne Rock
In
My Lady’s Favor
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Monday, August 18th, 2008
‘If I didn’t dance with people I rob, I wouldn’t get to dance at all. There’d be no one left.’
Written by
Bronwyn Scott
In
Pickpocket Countess
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Friday, August 15th, 2008
He tasted of the blazing sunset she’d just witnessed and of what surely could only be described as desire.
Written by
Lindsay Randall
In
A Dangerous Courtship
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Wednesday, August 13th, 2008
‘If the man insisted on making an ass of himself with his boorish behaviour, he needed the barest nudge from me to do so in a way that everyone could enjoy.’
Written by
Christine Merrill
In
An Unladylike Offer
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