Bedding the Baron Only the most
damnable curiosity could compel Fredrick Smith to seek the truth
about the father who abandoned him. And only a torrential
storm could force him to stop at an inn en route. But a
treasure he finds there...a raven-haired beauty whose drab attire
can't disguise her latent sensuality. And soon Fredrick's most
pressing need is to melt Mrs. Portia Walker's icy reserve, and make
her smile, sigh, and cry out with passion...
From the moment Fredrick enters Portia's inn--wet
clothes clinging to sleek muscles, angelic features, shimmering gray
eyes--she is vibrantly aware of the danger he presents. Portia
was almost ruined once, and swore that no man would control her
destiny again. But vows are no match for a desire that could
be pure folly--or the most exquisite bliss. |
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