Excerpt of A Prince at Last! by Cathie Linz

A familiar fire smoldered within him...

It wasn't the kind of flame that flared to life the instant he saw her, but it was the kind that grew in intensity each time he and Juliet were together. Instant lust Luc could deal with, but this overwhelmingly powerful attraction was something else entirely.

"I should have worn black leather," he heard her mutter and almost groaned aloud at the sexy fantasy of her dressed like a biker babe -- her thighs barely covered by a short skirt, her breasts pushing against a tight T- shirt. His body responded to the hot images, forcing him to shift position on the motorcycle, which only made her thighs rub against his even more.

When had his sweet innocent Juliet turned into such a sultry sex kitten?