“I’m a decade her senior. I was a friend of her father, and I’m sure she looks upon me like a benevolent uncle. Even if she didn’t, I promised Charles I wouldn’t lay a hand on her.” The Earl of… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“He had promised Charles Danvers that he would stay away from his daughter and he had willfully and recklessly broke that vow despite the best of intentions. However, Charles Danvers had made many promises as well, promises he broke when… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“She knew how to play him so very well. He slipped his hand around hers. "Friends," he repeated roughly. Her smile was bright enough… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Rose barely poured herself a cup of hot, mouth-watering chocolate, when she saw Grey and Archer walking across the lawn. Archer was impeccable as… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Let’s go home,” she said. He arched his brows. “Already? I thought you would want to stay for a while.” Dark eyes flashed. “No,… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“You are very quiet,” Archer remarked as they walked together to the refreshment table. They’d just finished a game of whist and when Rose… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“So, of course Rose decided this would be a good time to discuss such matters. “I would also like to know if you know… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Grey was here.” He hadn’t known, that was obvious from the way his eyes widened. “You lie.” Rose chuckled. “I saw him. I spoke… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Does your husband dictate where you can and cannot go?” The woman looked as though she expected to be proven right. “My husband would… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“That was delightful.” Grey chuckled, flashing a lopsided grin that made his eyes sparkle like aquamarines. “You make me feel…” “Yes?” He shook his… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Oh, ho!” his brother cried, clasping him close in a fierce embrace. “Did you think you’d escape without saying hello?” Then, for Grey’s ears… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“In fact, the only people he let anywhere near him were his family and her. She wasn’t quite certain she wanted to dissect the… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“ Voluptuous? ” Grey smiled at the naughty light in her gaze. “A full subscription. Perhaps you will discover between the pages other activities… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“And if she were an honest woman, which she was known to be on occasion, she could readily admit that hearing about his escapades… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Trust me, Mr. Maxwell.” No more Christian name familiarity for him! “Greyden Kane has never had to ‘overwhelm’ anyone.” He was overwhelming enough on… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“What is there about me that makes me the least bit desirable?” She wasn’t fishing, she truly wanted to know. Right now she didn’t… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“There’s just one thing I don’t understand,” she remarked, setting the periodical aside for a moment. “And that is?” She tucked her skirts around… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
