Was he going to steal her first kiss? Her breath stuck in her throat. Her eyes fluttered shut as she waited… but nothing came.
“I won’t kiss those lips I so desire until you beg of me,” he told her huskily, almost as if he had trouble keeping himself under control.
And with that, his lips met her forehead in a peck so fleeting and yet so tender, she could have melted.
Sweet little Emily is thrown into the lion's den thanks to her new job.
Resisting the advances of her new boss could very well be THE decision she will question day in, day out... The truth is Theodore King is set on seducing her. She sees it in his eyes, feels it in his fleeting albeit scorching touches.
He is mysterious, is said to only take the most refined women as lovers, so why the sudden interest in her?
Will she end up giving in to the handsome devil or falling for the gardener's son who is by far the safer bet?
Read on and find out.