The caress deepened and his lips parted hers, sending a thrill through her entire body. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she marveled at the new feelings, for his kiss was nothing like the ones she’d tolerated from Robert. She was overwhelmed by the way Lord Greystone’s mouth claimed hers. His kiss was like a potion—it made her body melt and her consciousness dim. Suddenly she couldn’t remember who she was or whether she had any problems.
