Bewitching the Duke by Christie Kelley

Bewitching the Duke by Christie Kelley

Author:Christie Kelley [Kelley, Christie]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Kensinton Publishing Corp.
Published: 2012-10-25T05:00:00+00:00


The next two days followed the same pattern. She spent as much time as possible with Kate. When she knew Colin was occupied in his study or out riding, she’d worked on the second floor. Now finished with the east wing, she moved toward the west wing . . . and his bedchamber.

She waited until she noticed him leave the room before heading inside. She hadn’t been in this room since the first morning she’d met him. Today, the curtains were already open and sunlight filtered through the diamond-shaped panes. There was nothing feminine about this room. Dark wood paneled the walls and deep red carpets covered the floors. The large bed looked like mahogany to her, along with the bureau and small desk in the corner. The bedcoverings were the only lighter thing in the room and Selina still thought them to be too deep a shade of gold for her tastes.

Not that any of that mattered. This was his room, certainly not hers. He could decorate his bedchamber in black if he wished it. She must get back to work before he returned from his ride. She’d spent so much time procrastinating, he might even come back now.

She picked up her bowl and walked the room. She refused to think about how she slowed to a stop and stared at his bed. Telling herself not to wonder which side of the bed he slept on, she turned away. She crossed the room and held up her bowl until she heard the door squeak open.

“I didn’t expect you to be here,” he said in a strangled tone.

“You did tell me to cleanse the house . . . that includes your bedchamber.”

He leaned his tall body against the door, effectively blocking her only escape from the handsome brooding man. “I suppose I did say that.”

The man was driving her mad. Could he possibly have no idea that she heard every breath, felt every movement he made? Didn’t he realize how much she desired him?

“Well?” she demanded. What did the man want from her now? Was she supposed to stop cleansing his room?

She looked over at his blue eyes and stopped fidgeting. It was as if the room suddenly became smaller until the only thing that mattered was him. She wanted to kiss him again. Feel his lips against hers. Feel the sensation of his velvety tongue swiping across hers.

“Selina?” he said in a hoarse voice.

“Yes?”

“Remember how I said I would never ask your permission to kiss you?”

She frowned slightly. “Yes?”

“Good.” He closed the distance between them and suddenly his lips were on hers. He moved them backward until he had her against the door . . . a very closed door, cloaking them in privacy.



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