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350 pages, Paperback
First published November 1, 1994
“Yell at me all you like, sweetheart, only the next time you want to get physical, you can be sure I won’t hit back,” he promised.
“You won’t?
He shook his head slowly. “No. I’ll take you off in the bushes and make love to you instead.”
She had to be crazy not to try to change this subject. “Why didn’t you this time?”
“I believe in fair warning—when your choice in the matter will be taken from you.”
“You’d do it even if I fight you?”
His smile was chilling. “Exactly.”
“You know what that’s called, don’t you?” she said with biting scorn.
“When you’ve been given fair warning? I would call it an invitation.”
I had my issues with Vasili from the very beginning: during his first appearance he's initiating sex with three women, it's said he has one live-in mistress (who used to be a sex slave whom he freed but didn't want to leave him), three more in different households, and he fucks everything in a dress that walks and smiles at him – which admittedly is every living woman in the surrounding areas. As if it wasn't exasperating enough to keep reading about his numerous conquests, Vasili is preposterously judgmental about Alex's assumed promiscuity. He's a neverending well of hypocrisy if I ever saw one.
A Russian baroness, and you know how damn promiscuous those ladies are. This one has probably already had a dozen lovers, and I wouldn’t be the least surprised if I’m suddenly being summoned to marry her because she’s found herself with child.
For most of this book, I was either angry or mentally exhausted. Then their feelings do an 180 out of nowhere, I did not see it coming, one moment they really don't want to marry each other and the next they're dreading finding a reason to break the betrothal – which made me impossibly irritated. Alex is amazed with Vasili's lovemaking, which was embarrassing to say the least – he's an accomplished rake who gets one thrust in and they climax at the same time. That must have been the most underwhelming orgasm in the history of the universe; she thinks it was very nice, which is the blandest way to describe an orgasm that I've ever seen, but also went on and on about being introduced to the pleasures of the body by him. On a side note, it's unbelievable to me that Alex, as an accomplished and relentless rider, still had her hymen intact – which, by the way, is not a barrier inside the vagina, but some skin before the vaginal opening; romance writers really need some basic anatomy classes.
And I can't believe Alex forgave her father with so little grovelling. These people need a lesson in resentment and holding grudges, for the love of god.

