The Highwayman (Rakes And Rogues Of The Restoration Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
A part of her still lingered in a dream of moonlit kisses. Something soft brushed her cheek, and she breathed deep, savoring the delicate scent of a fresh and sweet perfume. She opened her eyes, curious, and then sat bolt upright with a start. There was a perfect rose on her pillow. A white rose. The flower of York. It wasn’t a dream at all! She put a hand to her chest as if to calm the wild thudding of her heart. She hadn’t expected him to come so soon. In truth, she hadn’t been certain he would come at all. There was some wild magic afoot at night that made the impossible seem possible, a sort of intoxication that made one throw caution to the wind and say and do things that seemed unimaginable in the stark light of day. What was she to do now that the impossible was suddenly real? Can a person fall in love with a man so quickly? He was an immensely appealing, highly attractive, virile man. Despite what he said, he would not always be content with kisses. Could she take an unrepentant highwayman, as her lover?
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