By Suzanne Enoch
A infamous Gentleman . . .
Sullivan Waring wishes basically issues: his rightful inheritance, and revenge opposed to the fellow who stole it from him. via day, Sullivan is the main revered horse breeder in England; through evening, he plunders the "ton"'s most luxurious houses to reclaim his overdue mother's attractive work. His quest goes swimmingly . . . till the evening he's stumbled on via girl Isabel Chalsey. Clad purely in a revealing nightdress, she's an entrancingly assorted form of plunder, and the way can a thief face up to stealing a kiss?
A Curious girl . . .
Surprised by way of a masked guy in her own residence, Isabel might be quaking with worry. as an alternative the sight of the sinfully good-looking Sullivan makes her tremble with pleasure. who's this guy, and why is he so set in this reckless pursuit? woman Isabel loves a problem, and she'll dare something to discover Sullivan's secret--but she might in its place persuade him that she is the best prize of all.
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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?
After the Kiss (Notorious Gentlemen, Book 1) by Suzanne Enoch