By Johanna Lindsey
"From no 1 *New York occasions* bestselling writer Johanna Lindsey comes a love tale as passionate and tumultuous because the previous American West, approximately an heiress who discovers ardour within the hands of a Texas cowboy.Amanda and Marian Laton are exact twins yet they're as varied as evening and day. Amanda is gorgeous yet nasty, and Marian is sort yet plain—purposely as a way to stay away from scary her spiteful twin's jealousy. while their filthy rich father unexpectedly dies, the 2 lightly reared New England heiresses are despatched to stay with their aunt on a sprawling Texas ranch. There the twins meet Chad Kinkaid, the cowboy son of a neighboring rancher. Marian is fascinated with Chad's rugged attractiveness and his sheer masculinity, yet she is aware that like all different guy she and her dual have met, he'll pursue Amanda, now not her. Chad is certainly beguiled through Amanda's good looks, yet quickly he starts off to work out past Marian's conscientiously developed dowdy façade. not like the tame gents again East, after witnessing Marian's style for experience, her humorousness and bravado within the face of possibility, Chad unearths himself in need of *her.* yet how can he, a guy who's only a cowboy with out fancy airs or urbane attraction, persuade her she's the single lady for him?
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And how strong. And how desirable. He wanted to give her something that no one else had. He wanted it so much he didn’t ask himself why, but dipped his head and drank in the scent of her which rose like perfume from her skin. “Let me pleasure you, Freya. ” She hesitated. In her world, it would be wrong, so wrong. But then in her world, she was branded. A commodity, not a person. And she was not in her world, but his. The sensual, arousing world of the Faol. She touched Eoin’s hair, felt the lifeforce coursing through him.
I see. ” He had intended it as a joke, but the look on her face told him that was exactly what she was thinking. Anger took hold, fuelled by frustration. Eoin pushed his thick tangle of hair back from his brow. “I haven’t the remotest interest in your paltry fortune. We Faol have riches beyond any human imagining. ” “Not a poor opinion, more a deep-seated certainty resulting from bitter experience,” Freya said, furiously righting her clothing. Her obvious hurt mollified his anger somewhat. Eoin pulled her to her feet, ignoring her protests and wrapping his arms around her.
She should move. She braced her hands on his chest to lever herself up. Soft hair. Hard muscle. She shivered again. Eoin trailed his fingers down her back, to the perfect curve of her bottom. In the firelight, her eyes were flecked with gold. Her scent was like an exotic perfume. ” She should move, but she felt too heavy. She couldn’t seem to catch her breath. She couldn’t seem to break eye contact. Eoin’s fingers were stroking her neck under her hair. His other hand was splayed over her rump. What was he doing to her?
A Man to Call My Own by Johanna Lindsey