Excerpt of Daring Miss Danvers by Vivienne Lorret

She looked at Rathburn, watching the buttons of his waistcoat move
up and down as he caught his breath. When he looked away from the
door and back to her, she could see the dampness of their kiss on
his lips. Her kiss.

He grinned and waggled his brows as if they were two criminals
who’d made a lucky escape. “Not quite as buttoned-up as I
thought.” He licked his lips, ignoring her look of disapproval.
“Mmm…jasmine tea. And sweet, too. I would have thought you’d
prefer a more sedate China black with lemon. Then again, I never
would have thought such a proper miss would have such a lush,
tempting mouth either.”

She pressed her lips together to blot away the remains of their
kiss. “Have you no shame? It’s bad enough that it happened. Must
you speak of it?”

He chuckled and stroked the pad of his thumb over his bottom lip
as his gaze dipped, again, to her mouth. “You’re right, of course.
This will have to be our secret. After all, what would happen if
my grandmother discovered that beneath a façade of modesty and
decorum lived a warm-blooded temptress with the taste of sweet
jasmine on her lips?”