New to London society and rather...awkward...Lady Grace
Belmont would just as soon hide behind the palm trees as
dance with a man she doesn't know. But Baron Dawson is on
the hunt for a wife. Grace's generous curves and
remarkable height do not intimidate him. In fact, it would
be more accurate to describe his reaction to the charming
newcomer as lust. Before Grace can so much as gather her
thoughts, she finds herself in his arms, committing one
shocking impropriety after another. The Baron's devilish
attractiveness - to say nothing of his splendid muscles -
is simply impossible to resist. Her beloved aunt and
chaperone advises patience, but Grace is not about to
listen. The handsome baron is whispering such delightful
things in her ear...
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