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252 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 31, 2012


On closer inspection, he finds he has been shaved and his maleness tattooed
He can't really remember what happened to him, only that it hurt like hell. Still, he was able to remember one detail - the eyes of his devilish female fiend!
Well, the damage was done, the only thing she has to fear now is going to prison for assaulting a peer
"His friends certainly considered him untemperamental, tolerant and willing if not eager to find the good in others. In general, he treated others as he would have them treat him.
His enemies, however, found him implacable. And the spiteful female who went about randomly, whimsically and permanently defiling a man’s privates was his enemy.
Miss Haversham’s personal Waterloo was only a few days away."
After the foul deed is done, he can't seem to get those mysterious eyes out of his mind, and that soon turns into an obsession. When he learns who his tormentor is, he decides to take his revenge :D
and comes to Bath just to torment her some more with his pressence
This is just the letter, but him trying to write it, ahahah just couldn't stop laughing XD
Each time there was something new between them and they just fell in love more and more :) “I’m a woman of seven and twenty, I’ll have you know.”
“And you look away when I remove my boots,” he retorted. “You blush fire red when I take off my waistcoat and,” he added with growing exasperation, “you would have spasms if I were to remove my breeches, Miss Haversham.”
“I would not,” she retorted, feeling her traitor cheeks heat up.
“Fine, then breeches off,” he barked and rolled to sit up, his hands on the top button of his bulging falls.
“Your Grace!” She threw up a hand to cover her eyes. “You are no gentleman!”
I wanted to see them together more, and that apart thing was just annoying. They first meet at 25%, and they grow apart at about 62%. There are few scenes near the end where they are actually together in the same scene and that was funny and lovely, but I just wanted more. Yes, I'm a greedy b*tch
He said one thing, she thought it was the total opposite, and vice versa. And so it went. Not just with those two, his brave friends, the three remaining 'Horsemen' totally misinterpreted everything Jeremy did or said, and they decided to help him in a way that would ruin absolutely everything

"His erection swayed with each step, his heavy sac hung pendulous between his thighs."
Chapter 1
In which our mortified hero has no one but himself to blame. Yet.
London, August 1815
The Morning After
"Bollocks, sir!" Smeeth exclaimed. "Beg pardon, Y'Grace."
It was not at all like the duke's valet to stare at a man's apparatus with such squinty-eyed concentration. This made His Grace all the more uncomfortable, if that were possible.
”Over and over, I’ve bared my soul to her.”
“You told her you loved her?” Percy persisted.
“Not precisely in those words, Percy,” the duke snapped. “Why must you harp on that!”


- expected 2015