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| 5868990 | At eight-thirty that night Ian stood on the steps outside Elizabeth's uncle's town house suppressing an almost overwhelming desire to murder Elizabeth's butler, who seemed to be inexplicably fighting down the impulse to do bodily injury to Ian. "I will ask you again, in case you misunderstood me the last time," Ian enunciated in a silky, ominous tone that made ordinary men blanch. " " Bentner didn't change color by so much as a shade. " " h.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 2b4792f | This is Winston, our footman and cook," she told Ian, guessing his thoughts. Straight-faced, she added, "Winston taught me everything I knew about cooking." Ian's emotions veered from horror to hilarity, and the footman saw it. "Miss Elizabeth," the footman pointedly informed Ian, "does not how to cook. She has always been much too to learn." Ian endured that reprimand without retort because he was thoroughly enjoying Elizabeth's relaxe.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| e9ed175 | Stroking her hair, he swallowed and spoke, but his voice was shattered. "I love you," he said, telling her what she had told him that terrible day in his study. "I never stopped loving you." She raised her face to his, and her answer made his chest ache. "I know." "How did you know, sweetheart?" he asked, trying to smile. "Because," she said, "I wanted it so badly to be true, and you've always given me everything I wanted. I couldn't believ.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| dc1a24b | At the moment, my reputation for honesty and integrity has been destroyed. If your friends would rather withdraw from the venture, I'll understand." "They've already withdrawn," Jordan admitted reluctantly. "I'm staying with you." "It's just as well they have," Ian replied, reaching for the contracts and beginning to scratch out the names of the other parties. "In the end, there'll be greater profit for us both." "Ian," Jordan said in a low.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 39618b5 | Haven't I tired you out yet, darling?" Ian whispered several hours later. "Yes," she said with an exhausted laugh, her cheek nestled against his shoulder, her hand drifting over his chest in a sleepy caress. "But I'm too happy to sleep for a while yet." So was Ian, but he felt compelled to at least suggest that she try. "You'll regret it in the morning when we have to appear for breakfast," he said with a grin, cuddling her closer to his si.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| d14f64e | A long time ago Ian had told her he was half in love with her, yet now that they were betrothed he'd never spoken a word of it, had not even pretended. She wasn't certain of his motives or his feelings; she wasn't certain of her own, either. All she really knew was that the sight of his hard, handsome face with its chiseled features, and hold amber eyes never failed to make her entire being feel tense and alive. She knew he liked to kis her.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 9d4e093 | I have time for only one drink," Jordan said, glancing at the ormolu clock on the opposite wall. "I've promised Alexandra to stand at her side at a ball tonight and beam approvingly at a friend of hers." Whenever Jordan mentioned his wife's name, Ian noted with amusement, the other man's entire expression softened. "Care to join us?" Ian shook his head and accepted his drink from the footman. "It sounds boring as hell." "I don't think it'll.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 4bc7aa4 | Elizabeth automatically started forward three steps, then halted, mesmerized. An acre of thick Aubusson carpet stretched across the book-lined room, and at the far end of it, seated behind a massive baronial desk with his shirtsleeves folded up on tanned forearms, was the man who had lied in the little cottage in Scotland and shot at a tree limb with her. Oblivious to the other three men in the room who were politely coming to their feet, .. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 01e3f36 | He finished his meeting a few minutes later and almost rudely ejected his business acquaintances from his library, then he went in search of Elizabeth. "She is out in the gardens, my lord," his butler informed him. A short while later Ian strolled out the French doors and started down the balcony steps to join her. She was bending down and snapping a withered rosebud from its stem. "It only hurts for a moment," she told the bush, "and it's .. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 0b6f30e | All the love that had been accumulating through the lonely years of her childhood was in that kiss-Ian felt it in the soft lips parting willingly for his searching tongue, the delicate hands sliding through the hair at his nape. With unselfish ardor she offered it all to him, and Ian took it hungrily, feeling it moving from her to him, then flowing through his veins and mingling with his until the joy of it was shattering. She was everythin.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| c6d401a | Despite her grave concern over her uncle, Elizabeth chuckled inwardly as she introduced Duncan. Everyone exhibited the same stunned reaction she had when she'd discovered Ian Thornton's uncle was a cleric. Her uncle gaped, Alex stared, and the dowager duchess glowered at Ian in disbelief as Duncan politely bent over her hand. "Am I to understand, Kensington," she demanded of Ian, "that you are related to a man of the cloth?" Ian's reply was.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 183f1cb | You see," she explained slowly, "I anticipated that you might send me away until you got over your anger, or that you'd live with me and retaliate in private-things that an ordinary man might do. But I never imagined you would try to put a permanent end to our marriage. And to me. I should have anticipated that, knowing what Duncan had told me about you, but I was counting too much on the fact that, before I ran away, you'd said you loved m.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 6b12be7 | There are no tarts in there, Charles. They were much too expensive, and Mr. Jenkins would not be reasonable. I told him I would buy a whole dozen, but he would not reduce the price by so much as a penny, so I refused to buy even one-on principle. Do you know," she confided with a chuckle, "last week when he saw me coming into his shop he hid behind the flour sacks?" "He's a coward!" Charles said, grinning, for it was a known fact among trad.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 3773e41 | A breathtaking vision in emerald silk, she was too exquisite to be flesh and blood; too regal and aloof to have ever let him touch her. He drew a long, strangled breath and realized he hadn't been breathing as he watched her. Neither had the four men beside him. "Good Lord," Count Dillard breathed, turning clear around and staring at her, "she cannot possibly be " "Exactly my thoughts when I first saw her," Roddy Carstairs averred, walking.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 87023b6 | When I'm under stress," he emphasized, sliding the magnificent emerald onto her finger, "I buy everything in sight. It took my last ounce of control not to buy one of those in color." Her eyes lifted from his smiling lips, dropped to the enormous jewel on her finger, and then widened in shock. "Oh, but-" she exclaimed, staring at it and straightening in his arms. "It's I do mean that, but I couldn't let you-really, I couldn't. Ian," she.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 6fa9971 | When he finally pulled his mouth from hers an eternity later, their breaths were coming in mingled gasps. Feeling almost bereft, Elizabeth surfaced slightly from the sensual Eden where he had sent her, and forced her heavy eyelids to open so that she could look at him. Stretched out beside her on the sofa, he was leaning over her, his tanned face hard and dark with passion, his amber eyes smoldering. Lifting his hand, he tenderly brushed a .. | Judith McNaught | ||
| a2c8650 | A-Actually, the flower that sprang up would have been the iris or larkspur, not the modern hyacinth, but that is how it earned its name." "Fascinating." His unfathomable eyes locked onto hers. Elizabeth knew he was referring to her and not the history of the hyacinth, and though she commanded herself to move out of his reach, her legs refused to budge. "Absolutely fascinating," he murmured again, and in slow motion she watched his hands rea.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 0952ec9 | Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?" he asked. Elizabeth had a vague idea, since everyone was always telling her, and she suppressed a worried impulse to reply, "Do you have any idea how I am?" It wasn't that she was an intellectual by any stretch of the imagination, but she like to read and even debate issues, and she wasn't at all certain he would like that in her. He never expressed an opinion on anything except the most triv.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| d83c477 | So I'm tellin' you now-" Tony drew himself up to his most impressive height and slapped his hat on his head "-from now on you're off my list, Nick.If you wanna eat in my restaurant, you better bring Laurie with you!" | Judith McNaught | ||
| b35675a | After Ian left for the Greenleaf Inn, where he planned to stop for the night before continuing the trip to his own home, Elizabeth stayed downstairs to put out the candles and tidy up the drawing room. In one of the guest chambers above, Jordan glanced at his wife's faint, preoccupied smile and suppressed a knowing grin. "Now what do you think of the Marquess of Kensington?" he asked. Her eyes were shining as she lifted them to his. "I thin.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| af52d75 | Jake opened one eye and blinked confusedly at the sunlight pouring through the window high above. Disoriented, he rolled over on a lumpy, unfamiliar bed and found himself staring up at an enormous black animal who flattened his ears, bared his teeth, and tried to bite him through the slats of his stall. "You damned cannibal!" he swore at the evil-tempered horse. "Spawn of Lucifer!" Jake added, and for good measure he aimed a hard kick at th.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 9218dd6 | You will help, won't you?" Dragging his gaze from the doorway, he shook his head as if to clear it. " " he uttered dryly. "I'm tempted to offer her my very desirable hand in marriage! First I ought to know her name, though I'll tell you she suddenly seems damned familiar." "You will help?" "Didn't I just say so? Who is that delectable creature?" "Elizabeth Cameron. She made her debut last-" Alex stopped as Roddy's smile turned harsh and sar.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| a15aa85 | Why did you cry off?" She stiffened in surprise; then, trying to match his light, mocking tone, she said, "Viscount Mondevale proved to be a trifle high in the instep about things like his fiance cavorting about in cottages and greenhouses with you." She fired and missed. "How many contenders are there this Season?" he asked conversationally as he turned to the target, pausing to wipe the gun. She knew he meant contenders for her hand, and .. | Judith McNaught | ||
| ad569a7 | I must say, you aren't being very mature very consistent!" His dark brows snapped together as their truce began to disintegrate. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Elizabeth bridled, looking at him like the haughty, disdainful young aristocrat she was born to be. "It means," she informed him, making a monumental effort to speak clearly and coolly, "that you have no right to act as if did something evil, when in truth you yourself.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 4a7625f | Elizabeth was standing at the edge of the grassy plateau, a few yards beyond where they'd held their shooting match. Wind ruffled through the trees, blowing her magnificent hair about her shoulders like a shimmering veil. He stopped a few steps away from her, looking at her, but seeing her as she had looked long ago-a young goddess in royal blue, descending a staircase, aloof, untouchable; an angry angel defying a roomful of men in a card r.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 99b44fb | The rock came loose, but Jake's satisfied grunt turned into a howl of outraged pain as a set of huge teeth in the next stall clamped into Jake's ample rear end. "You vicious bag of bones," he shouted, jumping to his feet and throwing himself half over the rail in an attempt to land a punch on Attila's body. As if the horse anticipated retribution, he sidled to the edge of his stall and regarded Jake from the corner of his eye with an expres.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 4d3ac43 | Mesmerized by the gilt ghastliness of it all, Elizabeth slowly turned in a full circle. Above the fireplace there was a gilt-framed painting of a lady attired in nothing whatsoever but a scrap of nearly-transparent red silk that had been draped across her hips. Elizabeth jerked her eyes away from that shocking display of nudity and found herself confronted by a veritable army of cavorting cupids. They reposed in chubby, gilt splendor atop t.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 63b1546 | Straightening reluctantly, she strolled about the room with forced nonchalance, her hands clasped behind her back, looking blindly at the cobwebs in the corner of the ceiling, trying to think what to say. And then inspiration struck. The solution was demeaning but practical, and properly presented, it could appear she was graciously doing him a favor. She paused a moment to arrange her features into what she hoped was the right expression o.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 0953f66 | Didn't anyone ever tell you that a lady never deserts her partner before the dance is over?" "It's over!" Elizabeth said in a choked whisper, and they both knew she referred to more than just the dancing. "I'm not nearly the greenhand you must take me for," she warning, frowning darkly at his frilled shirtfront. A ruby winked back at her from the folds of his white neckcloth. "I give you my word," he said quietly, "not to force myself upon .. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 85af184 | I'll wait for you at the cottage until noon tomorrow." "I won't be there." "I'll wait until noon," he insisted. "You will be wasting your time. Let go of me, please. This has all been a mistake!" "Then we may as well make two of them," he said harshly, and his arm abruptly tightened, bringing her closer to his body. "Look at me, Elizabeth," he whispered, and his warm breath stirred the hair at her temple. Warning bells screamed through her,.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| d94ddf8 | Elizabeth," he interrupted in a husky whisper, and suddenly his eyes were smoldering as he held out his hand, sensing victory before Elizabeth ever realized she was defeated. "Come here." Of its own accord Elizabeth's hand lifted, his fingers closed around it, and suddenly she was hauled forward; arms like steel bands encircled her, and a warm, searching mouth descended on hers. Parted lips, tender and insistent, stroked hers, molding and s.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 4e9be95 | He remembered the sheer perfection of her creamy breasts; the incredible silkiness of her skin; the exquisite taste of her lips; the way she had kissed him and held him to her... "Nick," the chairman said sharply, "I assume you are in favor of this proposal?" Nick dragged his gaze from the windows. He had no idea what proposal was being discussed. "I'd like to hear more about it before I decide," he prevaricated. Seven surprised faces turne.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| ab68ba2 | I'm willing to bargain with you," he said gently, "for the same reason anyone tries to bargain-you have something I want." Desperately trying to prove to her she wasn't powerless or empty-handed, he added, "I want it badly, Elizabeth." "What is it?" she asked warily, but much of the resentment in her lovely face was already being replaced by surprise. "This," he whispered huskily. His hands tightened on her shoulders, pulling her close as h.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 3c20a86 | Elizabeth, we're going to have to stop." Elizabeth's swirling senses began to return to reality, slowly at first, and then with a sickening plummet. Passion gave way to fear and then to anguished shame as she realized she was lying in a man's arms, her shirt unfastened, her flesh exposed to his gaze and touch. Closing her eyes, she fought back the sting of tears and shoved his hand away, lurching into an upright position. "Let me rise, plea.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 5f60b7e | What are your terms?" he asked, and he made a final effort to tip the balance of power into her hands and out of his by adding, "I'm scarcely in a position to argue." Elizabeth hesitated and then slowly began stating her terms: "I want to be allowed to look after Havenhurst without interference or criticism." "Done," he agreed with alacrity while relief and delight built apace in him. "And I'd like a stipulated amount set aside for that and.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| f66e90f | Ian saw only that the beautiful girl who had daringly come to his defense in a roomful of men, who had kissed him with tender passion, now seemed to be passionately attached not to any man, but to a pile of stones instead. Two years ago he'd been furious when he discovered she was a countess, a shallow little debutante already betrothed-to some bloodless fop, no doubt-and merely looking about for someone more exciting to warm her bed. Now, .. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 3915aa7 | For the next twenty minutes Elizabeth asked for concessions, Ian conceded, Duncan wrote, and the dowager duchess and Lucinda listened with ill-concealed glee.. In the entire time Ian made but one stipulation, and only after he was finally driven to it out of sheer perversity over the way everyone was enjoying his discomfort: He stipulated that none of Elizabeth's freedoms could give rise to any gossip that she was cuckolding him. The duches.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| fc312f9 | When Lauren returned from lunch there were two dozen breathtakingly gorgeous red roses in a vase on her desk. She removed the card from its envelope and stared at it in blank amazement. On it was written "Thank you, sweetheart," followed by the initial J. When Lauren looked up,Nick was standing in the doorway,his shoulder casually propped against the frame. But there was nothing casual about the rigid set of his jaw or the freezing look in .. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 5a4da97 | I'm going to sleep now," she said in a strangled voice. " " she added, and his face whitened as if she had slapped him. During his entire adult life Ian had relied almost as much on his intuition as on his intellect, and at that moment he didn't want to believe in the explanation they were both offering. His wife did not want him in her bed; she recoiled from his touch; she had been away for two consecutive nights; and-more alarming than an.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| c21f83a | They won't do it, Ian," Jordan Townsende said the night after Ian was released on his own recognizance. Pacing back and forth across Ian's drawing room, he said again, "They will not do it." "They'll do it," Ian said dispassionately. The words were devoid of concern; not even his eyes showed interest. Days ago Ian had passed the point of caring about the investigation. Elizabeth was gone; there had been no ransom note, nothing whatever-no r.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 2976a6e | Elizabeth glanced up as Ian handed her a glass of champagne. "Thank you," she said, smiling up at him and gesturing to Duncan, the duke, and Jake, who were now convulsed with loud hilarity. "They certainly seem to be enjoying themselves," she remarked. Ian absently glanced the group of laughing men, then back at her. "You're breathtaking when you smile." Elizabeth heard the huskiness in his voice and saw the almost slumberous look in his ey.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 123ef8c | Lady Thornton," Sutherland said in an awful, silky voice that made Elizabeth shake inside, "does the word 'perjury' have any meaning to you?" "I believe," Elizabeth said, "it means to tell a lie in a place like this." "Do you know how the Crown punishes perjurers? They are sentenced to gaol, and they live their lives in a dark, dank cell. Would you want that to happen to you?" "It certainly doesn't sound very agreeable," Elizabeth said. "Wo.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 682e059 | Unfortunately, the Hospital Fund Raising Committee, to which Elizabeth was assigned, spent most of its time mired down in petty trivialities and rarely made a decision on anything. In a fit of bored frustration, Elizabeth finally asked Ian to step into their drawing room one day, while the committee was meeting there, and to give them the benefit of his expertise. "And," she laughingly warned him in the privacy of his study when he agreed t.. | Judith McNaught | ||
| 9014c2b | What did she say?" Lauren breathed. "She told me to check the oil," Nick replied imperturbably. Despite his outward attitude of total indifference, Lauren couldn't believe that as a younger man he'd been so vulnerable. Surely having his own mother treat him as if he didn't exist must have hurt him terribly. "Is that all she said?" she asked tightly. Unaware that Lauren was not sharing his ironic humor in the story,he said, "No-I think she a.. | Judith McNaught |