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352 pages, Paperback
First published April 28, 2026
Kate’s outer defences, weathered and tempered and tested over the years, remained impenetrable. The breach, when it came, was inward.
“The organ that gives me breath is engineered to love you; the muscle that feels, the matter that thinks…”
Please have me, she thought senselessly, the words moving through her whole body. Please have me. Please.
A body turned in front of her and grabbed her. A moment before she shook him off, she realized it was her lover, Bastien, his face looming out from the crowd. She stifled a shriek, as though a cadaver had leapt out at her."
"The duke had cleared the desk, and finally Celine could take the rest of her in: her tall black boots and her long, muscled thighs in buckskin breeches that made no pouched allowance for a prick. Just legs, all the way up to the junction between them."
The duke's nightshirt sheared off to one side, displaying a powerful shoulder. [Celine] wanted to sink her teeth into it. She thought of the duke's torso against hers last night. the duke's thighs holding her.
the duke had her pushed against the wall, had her skirts pushed up . . . and in some indefinite way was penetrating her, pushing her into the wall and kissing her. Taking her.
Then the duke penetrated her, a slow, slick pressure with all the weight of the duke's body behind it.
... her body came over Celine's in all its heat and power . . . [Celine] could feel the duke shaking with excitement. She felt no less as the duke mounted her.