She thumped her pillow and groaned. It shouldn’t be this difficult to put her impossible desire for John out of her mind. He’d agreed to a contracted marriage with another. As the hours passed, sleep continued to elude her, as did a plan. Giving up on finding both, she sho...
“’Tis the middle of the day, Finlay. What will everyone think if we disappear for hours on end?” “I care little about what time of the day it is, only that I have you in my arms. Got you.” He scooped her up then strode down the passageway to the last door and entered their...