Forbidden (Medieval Series series) by Elizabeth Lowell. Read online, or download in secure ePub format. Free download or read online Forbidden pdf (ePUB) (Medieval Series) book. The first edition of this novel was published in 1993, and was written by Elizabeth Lowell. The book was published in multiple languages including English language, consists of 393 pages and is available in Paperback format. The main characters of this romance, romance story are Duncan, Amber.
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About book: “For God’s sake,” Wolfe muttered.
The weight of her against his usual morning arousal was altogether too hot. When small hands slid beneath his coat to reach the warmth of his body, his heartbeat speeded. Without waking, she tucked her face against his neck and sighed.
Wolfe closed his eyes, but it didn’t help. Nothing could shut out the memory of Jessica’s creamy, pink-tipped breasts rising from the ruins of her peignoir. Before that moment, he had never permitted himself to think of his redheaded elf as anything but a child.
Now Wolfe could think of little else but the womanly shape of her breasts.
He had suffered the torments of the damned every time Jessica dozed off on the endless stage ride. Invariably, the stage’s erratic motions would threaten to send her to the floor. Invariably, he caught her, supported her, then finally cradled her across his lap while she slept, her breath tangling softly with his. Invariably, he found himself wanting her with an urgency that infuriated him, for he knew she didn’t want him in return.
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3.7 of 5 Votes: 3
English
HarperCollins
Amazon.com, Barnes & Noble
Only Mine
About book: “For God’s sake,” Wolfe muttered.
The weight of her against his usual morning arousal was altogether too hot. When small hands slid beneath his coat to reach the warmth of his body, his heartbeat speeded. Without waking, she tucked her face against his neck and sighed.
Wolfe closed his eyes, but it didn’t help. Nothing could shut out the memory of Jessica’s creamy, pink-tipped breasts rising from the ruins of her peignoir. Before that moment, he had never permitted himself to think of his redheaded elf as anything but a child.
Now Wolfe could think of little else but the womanly shape of her breasts.
He had suffered the torments of the damned every time Jessica dozed off on the endless stage ride. Invariably, the stage’s erratic motions would threaten to send her to the floor. Invariably, he caught her, supported her, then finally cradled her across his lap while she slept, her breath tangling softly with his. Invariably, he found himself wanting her with an urgency that infuriated him, for he knew she didn’t want him in return.
353
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Other books by Elizabeth Lowell