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Lily Weston struggles to save her family’s racing
stable while her brother’s gambling submerges
them further into debt. She’s confident their
prized stallion will win a substantial purse at a
prestigious race in two months, however, the
machinations of her handsome neighbor hurtles
Lily into a web a deceit. After watching her dear
mother endure years of abuse from her father,
Lily has no desire to marry. When she finds out
her brother lost their home - and her - in a
foolhardy game of chance to their new neighbor,
Julian, Lord St. Vincent, she’s livid...and tempted.
Julian's attempts at wooing Lily gently have
gone unnoticed. When Lily's brother's bungling
efforts to save their indebted racing stable goes
awry, Julian finds himself in a unique position to
help his beautiful neighbor and...grasp his
secret desire.
stable while her brother’s gambling submerges
them further into debt. She’s confident their
prized stallion will win a substantial purse at a
prestigious race in two months, however, the
machinations of her handsome neighbor hurtles
Lily into a web a deceit. After watching her dear
mother endure years of abuse from her father,
Lily has no desire to marry. When she finds out
her brother lost their home - and her - in a
foolhardy game of chance to their new neighbor,
Julian, Lord St. Vincent, she’s livid...and tempted.
Julian's attempts at wooing Lily gently have
gone unnoticed. When Lily's brother's bungling
efforts to save their indebted racing stable goes
awry, Julian finds himself in a unique position to
help his beautiful neighbor and...grasp his
secret desire.
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His Secret Desire
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1809, England
Beads of sweat trickled down the valley between Lily's breasts, the early morning heat
a prelude to a sweltering August day. She continued her firm, long strokes along Alaric’
s back, causing his muscles to ripple beneath her hands. His eyelids drooped in sleepy
contentment.
"How does that feel, my love?" she murmured near his ear. "By the time I'm through
with you the pain shall be a distant memory."
"Does this tempting guarantee extend to your neighbors?"
Lily sighed at the unwelcome intrusion from behind her. The last thing she needed was
for Lord-of-a-Thousand-Questions to plague her this morning. She enjoyed the
comfortable silence of the stables during the early morning hours. Her brother,
Bennett's, recent escapades forced Lily to release several servants, which meant their
duties fell to her to do.
Two more months, Lily reminded herself. Once Alaric won the St. Leger race, she’d be
able to hire her servants back and pay off the rest of Bennett’s debts. Two months
wasn’t so long. She could do it.
Her resolve renewed, Lily blew an ebony curl away from her light gray eyes. She patted
Alaric's long, sleek neck and whispered her apologies before turning around to
acknowledge the most beautiful, yet irritating, man she'd ever met.
"Good morning, Lord St. Vincent."
Beads of sweat trickled down the valley between Lily's breasts, the early morning heat
a prelude to a sweltering August day. She continued her firm, long strokes along Alaric’
s back, causing his muscles to ripple beneath her hands. His eyelids drooped in sleepy
contentment.
"How does that feel, my love?" she murmured near his ear. "By the time I'm through
with you the pain shall be a distant memory."
"Does this tempting guarantee extend to your neighbors?"
Lily sighed at the unwelcome intrusion from behind her. The last thing she needed was
for Lord-of-a-Thousand-Questions to plague her this morning. She enjoyed the
comfortable silence of the stables during the early morning hours. Her brother,
Bennett's, recent escapades forced Lily to release several servants, which meant their
duties fell to her to do.
Two more months, Lily reminded herself. Once Alaric won the St. Leger race, she’d be
able to hire her servants back and pay off the rest of Bennett’s debts. Two months
wasn’t so long. She could do it.
Her resolve renewed, Lily blew an ebony curl away from her light gray eyes. She patted
Alaric's long, sleek neck and whispered her apologies before turning around to
acknowledge the most beautiful, yet irritating, man she'd ever met.
"Good morning, Lord St. Vincent."
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"A FINE WAY TO SPEND
THE AFTERNOON"
~Fallen Angel Reviews
THE AFTERNOON"
~Fallen Angel Reviews
| "A WONDERFUL STORY THAT WILL MAKE YOU SMILE" ~Joyfully Reviewed |
| "A WONDERFULLY CRAFTED STORY...AN EMOTIONALLY SATISFYING RIDE FROM BEGINNING TO END" ~Dyanne Davis |
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"I ABSOLUTELY
ADORED HIS SECRET
DESIRE...A ROMANCE
WITH A PERSONABLE
HERO AND HEROINE,
TOUCHING EMOTION,
AND A SATISFYING
ENDING."
~Kathy's Review Corner
ADORED HIS SECRET
DESIRE...A ROMANCE
WITH A PERSONABLE
HERO AND HEROINE,
TOUCHING EMOTION,
AND A SATISFYING
ENDING."
~Kathy's Review Corner
| " I ENJOYED THIS STORY, IT WAS WELL WRITTEN, AND MS. DEVLYN'S WORD PICTURES WERE WONDERFUL...THE STORY IS EXCELLENT." ~5 Enchantments by Enchanting Reviews |