“You may find this hard to believe, Mr. Pinter," she went on defensively, "but some men enjoy my company. They consider me… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Perhaps everything was just as it appeared. Though the girl seemed to be up to something suspicious, it didn't seem to involve… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Why would you think there was anything more between me and Mr. Pinter?" Because you blush when his name is mentioned. Because… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“She should let one of the gentlemen with their little wager and steal a kiss. That would help her cause far more… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Mr. Pinter!" He turned to find Lady Celia approaching. "Yes, my lady?" To his surprise, she glanced nervously at the open door… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Celia realized she'd shocked Mr. Pinter when his thick black brows drew together in a frown. His lean form seemed even more… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Manton told me I was one of the first to have it.” “ One of the first,” Jackson emphasized. “It appears Lady… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“ I'll bet My. Pinter knows his way around a rifle. She scowled. He probably thought he was a grand shot, anyway.… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Perhaps we could practice together at Marsbury House sometime,” he said. “I would enjoy that.” She ignored the niggle that said encouraging… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
