The Spice 1 - Her Only Desire by Gaelen Foley

The Spice 1 - Her Only Desire by Gaelen Foley

Author:Gaelen Foley
Language: ron
Format: mobi
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


He hesitated, debating with himself. Of course, it was not proper, and he had a duty to shield her reputation, but he fully intended to marry her, and besides, he had never wanted any woman like this. She had no idea of how he had been dreaming of this—

literally dreaming.

Night after night, making love to her in sweat-drenched realms of fantasy.

It was so much better than the nightmares surrounding Catherine’s death.

“Are you sure about this?” he murmured with a smoldering gaze that let her know exactly what would happen if she came home with him tonight.

“I’m very sure,” she whispered with a fever in her eyes that matched his own.

God, how she intoxicated him. How could he deny her, especially when it was what he wanted, too? It was impossible to say no to Georgiana, so fair, so soft and willing, with her arms wrapped around him. The sensual young beauty robbed him of any will to resist.

Just like she had in the prayer cave.

“Very well.” He bent his head and pressed a soft but urgent kiss to her lips. At once, she cupped his jaw in heated response, returning his kiss with all the ripe willingness of a hot-blooded virgin eager to please and so ready for her initiation.

He shivered with longing, marveling at her power to drive him mad. All of a sudden, he could hardly wait to get her to his bed. He couldn’t wait to show her everything that a man and a woman could share—couldn’t wait to find out what she’d be like under him, sampling it all for the very first time. He had his suspicions, of course. If he was any judge, the little hellion would prove to be a tigress in the sack.

He couldn’t wait to find out.

Ending the kiss with a glittering stare, Ian rapped on the side of his carriage and informed his driver of their change of plans.

CHAPTER

TEN

I nstead of going to Knight House, they drove around to the other side of Green Park to Ian’s residence.

When the coach glided to a halt before his tall, stately townhouse, he alighted first and glanced around at the gracious avenues, making sure no one was watching. They were in the heart of fashionable London now, where gossip could spread like a fire out of control.

A young lady could not afford to be careless, especially if she was the Hawkscliffe Harlot’s niece. Pending nuptials or otherwise, it would not do for Georgiana to be seen coming home with him in the dead of night.

Given the hour, however, the streets were as empty as they were dark. There was no moon, and the corner streetlamps glowed but feebly. Determining that the coast was clear, Ian helped her down from the carriage, exchanging a smoky glance with her like a delicious secret just between the two of them. He pointed out Knight House on the far end of the park, and then hurried her up to the front entrance of his townhouse, faced in Portland stone, and let her in the burgundy-painted door.



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