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It all started with Lady Findercombe’s rather impressive bosom.
Massingale House was unlike other ancient houses in Devonshire; it…
A mere half hour earlier the front door of the…
Hours later, Christian returned home quite content with the evening’s…
“Just look at this one!” Beth twirled so that her…
As Christian cantered toward the park, he caught sight of…
The trouble with sleeping was that one had no control…
Beth didn’t have time to think. The kiss was so…
Beatrice set down her cup of tea, the click of…
“Oh no,” Beatrice muttered. “I think she’s going to sing…
Christian walked into his house to find the front hallway…
Three days later, Jameson motioned for the footman to lower…
Christian opened his mouth to respond, but couldn’t. Of course…
“What are you doing?”
Grandfather’s cane tapped closer to the door, his irascible voice…
“Christian?”
Beth paused at the edge of the clearing. The old…
“You requested more brandy, my lord?”