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404 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 1985
Sarah was no longer conscious of her surroundings; she did not hear the jingle of the stirrups as the horses, trained to stay in place as long as their reins trailed the ground, shuffled their feet impatiently; she did not see the sable-skinned platypus who waddled from the creek, took one look at the naked humans and stamping horses, and promptly waddled back again; she did not feel the penetrating heat of the sun-baked ground through the blanket. She was conscious only of Dominic, of his blue eyes and the waving thickness of his silky, blue-black hair, of his broad, bronzed shoulders and hard-muscled arms and legs roughened by the same curling black hair that grew luxuriantly on his wide chest, and of the way that thick pelt narrowed into an ebony trail down his muscle-ridged abdomen only to widen again around the tangible evidence of his desire.