Call Of The Wild Wind (Waterloo Heroes Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
The command had utterly thrown her for a loop. Undress him? How strange that a curl of excitement whipped through her belly. She resolved, however, to be as aloof and blasé as he, and stepped behind him to help him shed his coat. A frisson of restlessness, a coil of tension shot through her at the sight of this man in his shirtsleeves. This was a shockingly intimate tableau. She reminded herself she was his servant and there was nothing more to it. But when he turned around, so she could untie his cravat, she began to shake. She drew in a deep breath and began working the knot. All the while, he glared at her with a muscle pulsing in his cheek. Surely she was not so clumsy or slow to deserve that. When she began on his buttons, he snarled something that sounded like, “Never mind,” and turned away to finish the job himself. It wasn’t wrong for her to watch.
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