Fiery heiress Meg Fairmont shuddered as she recognized the
man who had abducted her. From the moment she'd
encountered handsome sea captain Tristan Hall at her
relatives' gypsy camp, he'd mistakenly believed her a
shameless temptress whose favors were his for the asking.
She had eluded him then, but now he held her captive ---
and subjected her to sweet, insistent caresses pulling her
close --- sensual, demanding lips igniting every burning
inch of her --- and a wanton, all consuming passion that
made her cry for more.
PASSION'S PRISONER
Tristan's dark eyes glittered hungrily as he tightened his
grip on this elusive spitfire. Despite her protestations
of innocence, the raven-haired beauty had cast a seductive
spell over him from the first, with her defiant spirit and
enticingly lush body. And when he tasted the rich honey of
her mouth and felt her shiver with desire, he knew she had
forever claimed him with a sweet, wild enchantment from
which he would never be free.