After a long, luxurious bath in the biggest tub she’d ever encountered, she’d taken a seat before the roaring fire in her suite’s sitting room. She should feel relaxed and contented, perhaps even sleepy. But she did not. Not when she could still recall the feel of Markham’...
Directly above Sir Nicholas’s apartments. With her disapproval clearly etched across her narrow face, Mrs. Graham had explained the situation in clipped tones whilst Bessie and another housemaid finished putting away the last of Abigail’s few possessions in the cherrywood ...
Jett’s fingers were curled into the lacy waistband of her cotton panties and there was no doubt in Ginny’s mind that her fly-boy was on a mission to please. She wasn’t about to stop him either. Her lower belly quivering in anticipation, she lifted her hips a little to help Jett remove the last of...
Robert paused, his horse on the edge of Auldgate Square, looking frantically up and down the Royal Mile for any sign of his stepmother’s sedan chair. Although the traffic was relatively sparse for this time of the day, his vision was hindered by the bucketing rain. A torrent of fear coursed throu...