Virgin and the Viscount: The Bachelor Lords of London | 
“Elisabeth leaned into the #hug, more to comfort her aunt than herself. Despite the years of silence and reckoning, this recounting of the tragedy affected Elisabeth less than she thought it would.“
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“Elisabeth leaned into the #hug, more to comfort her aunt than herself. Despite the years of silence and reckoning, this recounting of the tragedy affected Elisabeth less than she thought it would.“
#QuotsyJune19
pickOoooooh I loved this. I devoured it. This was sweet but steamy, kind but brooding. I may need to read again - I am sad it is over!
Instead, he put his mouth to her ear and growled, “And I merely put my hand up your skirt. I would have taken you right here, in a public building, with patrons and staff and bloody school children walking through. Do not push me, Elisabeth. My God—please. Have mercy.”
He held it open and, God help her, she brushed against him when she passed. His body felt warm, solid and unmoving. She tucked the sensation away for later-for many, many laters. Their previous exchange had sustained her for fifteen years. This would have to last her for the rest of her life.
Getting ready to escape the heat and continue my summer of swoon. I loved the first book in this series and can't wait to read this one.
