“Are you wanting to dance, too, Lord Ashton?” Eliza asked without any preliminaries when he stood before her. “I hope not. My feet hurt and I am tired.” The music began again, a lively gigue this time. “I wouldn’t dream… — Gina Black Copy Share Image
“Are you wanting to dance, too, Lord Ashton?” Eliza asked without any preliminaries when he stood before her. “I hope not. My feet hurt… — Gina Black Copy Share Image
