“Jack kissed her long and deep, with a driving need that radiated all the way to his bones. Pausing, he took an… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Nestled into a bed of shiny cream satin lay a heart-shaped pendant on a simple gold chain. The heart itself was created… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“With most women he would use flattery and flirtation, appealing to both their vanity and their pleasure. But Grace was no ordinary… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Stepping back, he went to his bedside table. He returned carrying something. Opening his palm, he revealed the heart-shaped pendant he'd given… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“I am sure you are only being modest. Particularly if you like such serious pastimes as botany lectures and books. I can't… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“He'd already gone beyond what he planned for their first true meeting, forgetting himself long enough to trade innuendos a more experienced… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“You designed the garden then?" "Oh no, 'twasn't meself at all. His lordship did all the work. Had drawings and lists of… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“She whimpered as he forced another helpless moan from her lips. Moments later, he paused and raised his head, meeting her gaze… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Ranunculus chose that moment to saunter inside, the big orange cat going straight across to Jack to rub against his trouser legs.… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“He skimmed his knuckles over her jaw before roaming lower to the satiny column of her neck, then back up again. "Surely… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“That's when she saw his gaze drift downward, alighting on the heart-shaped pendant clasped around her neck. "You're wearing it," he said,… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Now, if I am not mistaken, I believe your aunt is about to announce supper. Pray agree to dine with me." "I… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Yours, I presume?" he said in a rich, deeply modulated voice that put her in mind of hot buttered rum on a… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Of all her rather unremarkable features, her eyes were her strong point, despite being partially hidden behind a pair of spectacles. A… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“I mean that robust men such as yourself usually prefer other, more physical pursuits." The color of his irises intensified. "Physical, hmm?… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Gazing at Grace's profile, he skimmed his fingertips along the side of her neck. She shivered and gave a small shrug to… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“You may not be beautiful in the traditional sense, but that doesn't mean you aren't lovely all the same. Uniquely lovely, with… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Almost imperceptibly, he moved closer, the warmth of his body radiating outward, together with his own mesmerizing scent- clean and male and… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“So, what brings you here, of all places? This hardly seems like your sort of diversion." One mahogany brow arched skyward, an… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Entrancing in a gown of vibrant green silk, Grace radiated femininity, but not the frail, tepid sort borne by so many of… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“She was just passing through when a long male arm emerged seemingly from out of nowhere, coiling like steel around her waist.… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Somehow, without her awareness, she'd obviously sought him out during the night, curling around him like a vine while she'd slumbered. Mortified,… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Lowering his arm again, he gazed at her through the darkness and caught the subtle shimmer of her red hair, visible even… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Leaning forward, he dusted a kiss over her lips, his touch light and sensuous. Her eyes closed, wonder and delight shimmering through… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
