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?