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Sweet Enemy
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“She turned her head to him then. Her face was as cool as the sea off Cornwall, yet her eyes blazed purple fire. "No, thank you, my Lord", she said bitingly. "I find I no longer care for your library, or anything in it.”
― Sweet Enemy
― Sweet Enemy
“Damned woman.
Ever since she’d dropped into his
arms last night, he’d been tied in knots. On one hand, desire gripped him. On the other, the need to turn her over his knee until she admitted it was the same for her rode him.
On the third hand, if he had a third hand, lay the question of who she
was. Why had he never seen her out in
society? But more important, why was he
so conflicted over this rude, irritating
girl?
Hell, that was like five hands. He’d
have to be Kali to decipher his response
to Liliana Claremont.
Geoffrey Wentworth, Earl of Stratford”
― Sweet Enemy
Ever since she’d dropped into his
arms last night, he’d been tied in knots. On one hand, desire gripped him. On the other, the need to turn her over his knee until she admitted it was the same for her rode him.
On the third hand, if he had a third hand, lay the question of who she
was. Why had he never seen her out in
society? But more important, why was he
so conflicted over this rude, irritating
girl?
Hell, that was like five hands. He’d
have to be Kali to decipher his response
to Liliana Claremont.
Geoffrey Wentworth, Earl of Stratford”
― Sweet Enemy
“A hand clamped over Liliana’s mouth and she was jerked back against a solid chest. A sinewy arm snaked just below her clavicle, pinning her upper arms against her body, and her against the intruder.”
― Sweet Enemy
― Sweet Enemy
“Liliana Claremont entered the cottage through the kitchen, muffling the click of the latch with her wool scarf. She had no wish to wake Carsons, her butler and all-around manservant. She’d given the rest of the staff holiday since she wasn’t expected back for a fortnight yet. But after the Royal Society rejected her paper on the possible isolation of chemicals from plant life, she couldn’t stomach staying in London another moment.”
― Sweet Enemy
― Sweet Enemy
“Liliana Claremont entered the cottage through the kitchen, muffling the click of the latch with her wool scarf. She had no wish to wake Carsons, her butler and all-around manservant. She’d given the rest of the staff holiday since”
― Sweet Enemy
― Sweet Enemy
