"I confess, as much as I enjoy you in breeches, you hold up that gown rather well." She studied him through the eyeholes. "You truly stopped trying to be charming." "You're the most ravishing creature in the world, sweet Rue, even when hidden behind feathers and beads. How was that?" "Adequate, if insincere." "Then you mistake me." He took up her free hand and pressed her fingertips to his lips, gold to gold, sending a flash of sudden, sensual warmth stealing up her arm. His voice dropped to a huskier note. "I am utterly sincere." -Kit & Rue"