What I Did for a Duke (Pennyroyal Green, #5)

by Julie Anne Long

“A proper kiss, Miss Eversea, should turn you inside out. It should . . . touch places in you that you didn’t know existed, set them ablaze, until your entire being is hungry and wild. It should . . . hold a moment, I want to explain this as clearly as possible . . .” He tipped his head back and paused to consider, as though he were envisioning this and wanted to relate every detail correctly. “It should slice right down through you like a cutlass with a pleasure so devastating it’s very nearly pain.”

He’d also changed his mind about house parties. Tormenting young lords was proving to be far more entertaining than he’d ever anticipated.