Captain Jack's Woman Read online




  Captain Jack’s Woman

  Stephanie Laurens

  Contents

  Prologue

  Three horsemen pulled out of the trees before the Old…

  Chapter 1

  Kit Cranmer sat with her nose to the carriage window,…

  Chapter 2

  On the afternoon of her third day of freedom, Kit…

  Chapter 3

  Kit spent the following two days paying visits to various…

  Chapter 4

  Shortly after eleven, the coaches rumbled down the drive, well…

  Chapter 5

  “Damn!” George flung his cards down on the rough deal…

  Chapter 6

  A week later, from the cliff top screened by a…

  Chapter 7

  By the time they reached the cottage that night, Jack…

  Chapter 8

  A quiet dinner with Spencer did not advance Kit’s thoughts…

  Chapter 9

  By the time he reached the cottage, Jack’s jaw was…

  Chapter 10

  Next morning, Lord Hendon, the new High Commissioner for North…

  Chapter 11

  Kit’s initiation into the dim world of the Blackbird Tavern…

  Chapter 12

  After that first run, Kit had been sure she’d face…

  Chapter 13

  “Well, Kathryn dear, you’re our local expert. If it’s to…

  Chapter 14

  Noise, laughter, and the distant scrape of a violin greeted…

  Chapter 15

  In the dark, Kit blushed and wished her mask was…

  Chapter 16

  The slap of the waves against the fishing boat’s hull…

  Chapter 17

  The cottage loomed out of the dark, squat and solid,…

  Chapter 18

  Dawn was painting the sky when Kit rode up the…

  Chapter 19

  It was a perfect summer night, the air soft and…

  Chapter 20

  The stars fell from Kit’s eyes on Monday night. She’d…

  Chapter 21

  A brisk northeasterly was whipping along the cliffs by the…

  Chapter 22

  The ride to Cranmer Hall was the longest two miles…

  Chapter 23

  During the next week, the servants of Cranmer Hall and…

  Chapter 24

  The wedding of Jonathon, Lord Hendon, and Miss Kathryn Cranmer…

  Chapter 25

  The next morning, Kit entered the breakfast parlor already flustered…

  Chapter 26

  Why wouldn’t he tell her? Kit cantered up the Gresham’s…

  Chapter 27

  The soft shush of the waves on Brancaster beach filled…

  Chapter 28

  When Kit woke and saw the letter, addressed to her…

  Chapter 29

  Heaving a sigh of relief and anxiety combined, Kit plied…

  Chapter 30

  Kit stared at the forget-me-nots bobbing their blue…

  Epilogue

  The wind whistled in the eaves of…

  About the Author

  Other Books by Stephanie Laurens

  Copyright

  About the Publisher

  Prologue

  April 1811

  The Old Barn near Brancaster

  Norfolk, England

  Three horsemen pulled out of the trees before the Old Barn. Harness jingled, faint on the night breeze, as they turned their horses’ heads to the west. Clouds shifted, drifted; moonlight shone through, bathing the scene.

  The Old Barn stood silent, watchful, guarding its secrets. Earlier, within its walls, the Hunstanton Gang had gathered to elect a new leader. Afterward, the smugglers had left, slipping into the night, mere shadows in the dark. They would return, nights from now, meeting under the light of a storm lantern to hear of the next cargo their new leader had arranged.

  “Captain Jack!” As he swung his horse onto the road, George Smeaton frowned at the man beside him. “Do we really need to resurrect him?”

  “Who else?” Mounted on his tall grey, Jonathon Hendon, better known as Jack, gestured expansively. “That was, after all, my nom de guerre.”

  “Years ago. When you were dangerous to know. I’ve lived the last years in the comfortable belief that Captain Jack had died.”

  “No.” Jack grinned. “He’s merely been in temporary retirement.” Captain Jack had been active in more devil-may-care days, when, between army engagements in the Peninsula, the Admirality had recruited Jack to captain one of his own ships, harassing French shipping up and down the Channel. “You have to admit Captain Jack’s perfect for this job—a fitting leader for the Hunstanton Gang.”

  George’s snort was eloquent. “Poor blighters—they’ve no idea what they’ve let themselves in for.”

  Jack chuckled. “Stop carping—our mission’s proceeding better than I’d hoped, and all in only a few weeks of coming home. Whitehall will be impressed. We’ve been accepted by the smugglers—I’m now their leader. We’re in a perfect position to ensure no information gets to the French by this route.” His brows rose; his expression turned considering. “Who knows?” he mused. “We might even be able to use the traffic for our own ends.”

  George raised his eyes heavenward. “Captain Jack’s only been with us half an hour, and already you’re getting ideas. Just what wild scheme are you hatching?”

  “Not hatching.” Jack threw him a glance. “It’s called seizing opportunity. It occurs to me that while our principal aim is to ensure no spies go out through the Norfolk surf, and perhaps follow any arrivals back to their traitorous source, we might now have the opportunity to do a little information passing of our own—to Boney’s confusion, needless to say.”

  George stared. “I thought that once we’d investigated any recent human cargoes, you’d shut the Hunstanton Gang down.”

  “Perhaps.” Jack’s gaze grew distant. “And perhaps not.” He blinked and straightened. “I’ll see what Whitehall thinks. We’ll need Anthony, too.”

  “Oh, my God!” George shook his head. “Just how long do you imagine the Gang will swallow your tale that we’re landless mercenaries, dishonorably discharged no less, particularly once you take full command? You’ve been a major for years, landed gentry all your life. It shows!”

  Jack shrugged dismissively. “They won’t think too hard. They’ve been looking for months for someone to replace Jed Brannagan. They won’t rock the boat—at least, not soon. We’ll have time enough for our needs.” He twisted, glancing back at the third rider, a length behind to his left. Like himself and George, a native of these parts, Matthew, his longtime batman, now general servant, had merged easily into the smuggling band. “We’ll continue to use the old fishing cottage as our private rendezvous—it’s secluded, and we can guard against being followed.”

  Matthew nodded. “Aye. Easy enough to check our trail.”

  Jack settled in his saddle. “Given the smugglers are all from outlying farms or fishing villages, there’s no reason they should stumble on our real identities.”

  Checking his horse, Jack turned left, into the narrow mouth of a winding track. George followed; Matthew brought up the rear. As they climbed a rise, Jack glanced back. “All things considered, I can’t see why you’re worrying. Captain Jack’s command of the Hunstanton Gang should be plain sailing.”

  “Plain sailing with Captain Jack?” George snorted. “When pigs fly.”

  Chapter 1

  May 1811

  West Norfolk

  Kit Cranmer sat with her nose to the carriage window, feasting on the landmarks of memory. The spire atop the Customs House at King’s Lynn and
the old fortress of Castle Rising had fallen behind them. Ahead lay the turning to Wolferton; Cranmer was close at last. Streamers of twilight red and gold colored the sky in welcome; the sense of coming home grew stronger with every mile. With a triumphant sigh, Kit sat back against the squabs and gave thanks yet again for her freedom. She’d remained “cabin’d, cribb’d and confin’d” in London for far too long.

  Ten minutes later, the entrance to the park loomed ahead in the gathering dusk, the Cranmer arms blazoned on each gatepost. The gates were open wide; the coach trundled through. Kit straightened and shook old Elmina awake, then sat back, suddenly tense.

  Gravel scrunched beneath the wheels; the carriage rocked to a halt. The door was pulled open.

  Her grandfather stood before her, his proud head erect, his leonine mane thrown into relief by the flares flanking the large doors. For one suspended moment, they stared at each other, love, hope, and remembered pain reflected over and over between them.

  “Kit?”

  And the years rolled back. With a choked “Gran’pa!” Kit launched herself into Spencer Cranmer’s arms.

  “Kit. Oh, Kit!” Lord Cranmer of Cranmer Hall, his beloved granddaughter locked against his chest, could find no other words. For six years he’d waited for her to come back; he could barely believe she was real.

  Elmina and the housekeeper, Mrs. Fogg, fussed and prodded the emotion-locked pair inside, leaving them on the chaise in the drawing room, before the blazing fire.

  Eventually, Spencer straightened and mopped his eyes with a large handkerchief. “Kit, darling girl—I’m so glad to see you.”

  Kit looked up, tears unashamedly suspended on her long brown lashes. She hadn’t yet recovered her voice, so she smiled her response.

  Spencer returned the smile. “I know it’s selfish of me to wish you here—your aunts pointed that out years ago, when you decided to go to London. I’d given up hope you’d ever return. I was sure you’d marry some fashionable sprig and forget all about Cranmer and your old grandfather.”

  Kit’s smile faded. Frowning slightly, she wriggled to sit straighter. “What do you mean, Gran’pa? I never wanted to go to London—my aunts told me I had to. They told me you wanted me to contract a fine alliance—that as the only girl in the family, it was my duty to be a credit to the Cranmer name and further my uncles’ standing.” The last was said with contempt.

  Spencer’s pale gaze sharpened. His bushy white brows met in a thunderous frown. “What?”

  Kit winced. “Don’t bellow.” She’d forgotten his temper. According to Dr. Thrushborne, his health depended on his not losing it too often.

  Rising, she went to the fireplace and tugged the bellpull. “Let me think.” Her gaze on the flames, she frowned, long-ago events replaying in her mind. “When Gran’ma died, you locked yourself up, and I didn’t see you again. Aunt Isobel and Aunt Margery came and talked to you. Then they came and told me I had to go with them—that my uncles were to be my guardians and they’d groom me and present me and so on.” She looked directly at Spencer. “That was all I knew.”

  The angry sparkle in the old eyes holding hers so intently was all the proof Kit needed of her aunts’ duplicity.

  “Those conniving bitches! Those witches dressed up in silks and furs. Those hell-born harpies! The pair of them are nothing but—”

  Spencer’s animadversions were interrupted by a knock on the door, followed by Jenkins, the butler.

  Kit caught Jenkins’s eye. “Your master’s cordial, please Jenkins.”

  Jenkins bowed. “At once, miss.”

  As the door closed, Kit turned to Spencer. “Why didn’t you write?”

  The pale old eyes met hers unflinchingly. “I didn’t think you’d want to hear from an old man. They told me you wanted to go. That you were bored, buried here in the country, living with old people.”

  Kit’s violet eyes clouded. Her aunts were truly the bitches he called them. Until now, she’d never appreciated just how low they’d stooped to gain control of her so they could manipulate her to suit their husbands’ ambitious ends. “Oh, Gran’pa.” Sinking onto the chaise, her elegant gown sushing softly, she hugged Spencer for all she was worth. “You were all I had left, and I thought you didn’t want me.” Kit buried her face in his cravat and felt Spencer’s cheek against her curls. After a moment, his hand rose to pat her shoulder. She tightened her arms fiercely, then drew back, eyes flaming with a light Spencer remembered all too well. She rose and fell to pacing, skirts swishing, her vigorous strides well beyond society’s dictates. “Ooooh! How I wish my aunts were here now.”

  “Not half as much as I,” Spencer growled. “Those mesdames will get a lambasting from me when next they dare show their faces.”

  Jenkins noiselessly entered; coming forward, he offered his master a small glass of dark liquid. With barely a glance, Spencer took it; absentmindedly, he quaffed the dose, then waved Jenkins away.

  Kit paused, slender and elegant, before the mantelpiece Spencer’s loving gaze roamed her fair skin, creamy rather than white, unmarred by any blemish despite her predilection for outdoor pursuits. The burnished curls were the same shade he remembered, the same shade he’d once possessed. The long tresses, confined in plaits at sixteen, had given way to cropped curls, large and lustrous. The fashion suited her, highlighting the delicate features of her small heart-shaped face.

  From age six, Kit had lived at Cranmer, after her parents, Spencer’s son Christopher and his French emigrée wife, had died in a carriage accident. Spencer’s gaze dwelled on the long lines of Kit’s figure, outlined by her green traveling dress. She carried herself gracefully even now as she resumed her angry pacing. He stirred. “God, Kit. Do you realize we’ve lost six years?”

  Kit’s smile was dazzling, resurrecting memories of the tomboy, the hoyden, the devil in her blood. “I’m back now, Gran’pa, and I mean to stay.”

  Spencer leaned back, well pleased with her declaration. He waved at her. “Well, miss—let me see how you’ve turned out.”

  With a chuckle, Kit curtsied. “Not too deep, for after all, you are just a baron.” The twinkle in her eye suggested he was the prince of her heart. Spencer snorted. Kit rose and dutifully pirouetted, arms gracefully extended as if she were dancing.

  Spencer slapped his knee. “Not bad, even if I say so myself.”

  Kit laughed and returned to the chaise.“You’re prejudiced, Gran’pa. Now, tell me what’s happened here.”

  To her relief, Spencer obliged. While he rattled on about fields and tenants, Kit listened with half an ear. Inside, she was still reeling. Six years of purgatory she’d spent in London, for no reason at all. The months of misery she’d endured, during which she’d had to come to grips with the loss of not only a beloved grandmother, but effectively of her grandfather as well, were burned into her soul. Why, oh why had she never swallowed her pride and written to Spencer, pleaded with him to allow her to come home? She’d almost done it on countless occasions but, deeply wounded by his apparent rejection of her, she’d always allowed her stubborn pride to intervene. Inherently truthful, she’d never dreamed her aunts had been so deceitful. Never again would she trust those who professed to have her welfare at heart. Henceforth, she silently vowed, she’d run her own life.

  Gazing at her grandfather’s white mane, Kit nodded as he told her of their neighbors. The six years had wrought their inevitable changes in him, yet Spencer was still an impressive figure. Even now, with his shoulders slightly stooped, his height and strength made a definite impact. His patrician features, his hooked nose and piercing pale violet eyes shaded by overhanging brows, commanded attention; from his rambling discourse, she gathered he was still deeply involved with county matters, as influential as ever.

  Inwardly, Kit sighed. She loved Spencer as she did no other on earth. And he loved her. Yet even he was demonstrably fallible, no real protection against the wolves of this world. No. If she was to come to grief, she’d rather it was self-inflicted. From no
w on, she’d make her own decisions, her own mistakes.

  Later that night, finally alone in the bedroom that had been hers for as long as she could remember, Kit stood at the open window and gazed at the pale circle of the moon, suspended in night’s blackness over the deep. She’d never felt so alone. She’d never felt so free.

  Kit was astonished at how easily she slipped back into her Cranmer routine. Rising early, she rode her mare, Delia, then breakfasted with Spencer before turning to whatever task she’d set herself for the day. The afternoon saw her riding again, before evening brought her back to her grandfather’s side. Over dinner, she’d listen to his account of his day, giving her opinions when asked, shrewdly interpolating comments when she wasn’t. Between them, the six years of separation were as though they’d never been.

  From that, Kit took her direction. It was useless to wail and gnash her teeth over her aunts’ perfidy. She was free of them—free to forget them. Her grandfather was in good health and, she’d learned, would remain her legal guardian until she was twenty-five; there was no chance of her aunts interfering again. She would waste no more time on the past. Her life was hers—she would live it to the full.

  Her daily tasks varied from helping Mrs. Fogg about the house, in the stillroom or the kitchen, to visiting her grandfather’s tenants, who were all delighted to welcome her home.

  Home.

  Her heart soared as she rode the far-flung acres, the sky wide and clear above her, the wind tugging at her curls. Delia, a purebred black Arab, had been a gift from Spencer on Kit’s eighteenth birthday. Since he’d taught her to ride and had always taken enormous pride in her horsemanship, she hadn’t placed any undue emphasis on the gift. Now, she saw it as a call from a lonely and aching heart, a call she had not, in her innocence, recognized. It only made her love Delia more. Together, they thundered over the sands, Delia’s hooves glistening with wave foam. The sharp cries of gulls came keening on the currents high above; the boom of the surf rumbled in the salt-laden air.

 

    Lady Osbaldestone’s Plum Puddings: Lady Osbaldestone’s Christmas Chronicles Volume 3 Read onlineLady Osbaldestone’s Plum Puddings: Lady Osbaldestone’s Christmas Chronicles Volume 3The Beguilement of Lady Eustacia Cavanagh: The Cavanaughs Volume 3 Read onlineThe Beguilement of Lady Eustacia Cavanagh: The Cavanaughs Volume 3Loving Rose: The Redemption of Malcolm Sinclair (Casebook of Barnaby Adair) Read onlineLoving Rose: The Redemption of Malcolm Sinclair (Casebook of Barnaby Adair)By Winter's Light Read onlineBy Winter's LightDevil's Bride Read onlineDevil's BrideThe Tempting of Thomas Carrick Read onlineThe Tempting of Thomas CarrickCynster [22.00] A Match for Marcus Cynster Read onlineCynster [22.00] A Match for Marcus CynsterAll About Love c-6 Read onlineAll About Love c-6Cobra 01 The Untamed Bride Read onlineCobra 01 The Untamed BrideA Lady of Expectations and Other Stories Read onlineA Lady of Expectations and Other StoriesBy Winter's Light_A Cynster Novel Read onlineBy Winter's Light_A Cynster NovelAnd Then She Fell Read onlineAnd Then She FellThe Greatest Challenge of Them All Read onlineThe Greatest Challenge of Them AllThe Edge of Desire Read onlineThe Edge of DesireThe Trouble With Virtue: A Comfortable WifeA Lady by Day Read onlineThe Trouble With Virtue: A Comfortable WifeA Lady by DayFair Juno Read onlineFair JunoTHE LEGEND OF NIMWAY HALL: 1750 - JACQUELINE Read onlineTHE LEGEND OF NIMWAY HALL: 1750 - JACQUELINEFour In Hand Read onlineFour In HandThe Reckless Bride Read onlineThe Reckless BrideStephanie Laurens Rogues' Reform Bundle Read onlineStephanie Laurens Rogues' Reform BundleThe Untamed Bride Plus Black Cobra 02-03 and Special Excerpt Read onlineThe Untamed Bride Plus Black Cobra 02-03 and Special ExcerptThe Lady's Command (Adventurers Quartet #1) Read onlineThe Lady's Command (Adventurers Quartet #1)The Seduction of Sebastian Trantor Read onlineThe Seduction of Sebastian TrantorThe Daredevil Snared (The Adventurers Quartet Book 3) Read onlineThe Daredevil Snared (The Adventurers Quartet Book 3)The Confounding Case Of The Carisbrook Emeralds (The Casebook of Barnaby Adair 6) Read onlineThe Confounding Case Of The Carisbrook Emeralds (The Casebook of Barnaby Adair 6)Lord of the Privateers (The Adventurers Quartet) Read onlineLord of the Privateers (The Adventurers Quartet)An Unwilling Conquest Read onlineAn Unwilling ConquestBrazen Bride Read onlineBrazen BrideOn a Wild Night Read onlineOn a Wild NightThe Masterful Mr. Montague: A Casebook of Barnaby Adair Novel Read onlineThe Masterful Mr. Montague: A Casebook of Barnaby Adair NovelLord of the Privateers Read onlineLord of the PrivateersRoyal Bridesmaids Read onlineRoyal BridesmaidsBeyond Seduction Read onlineBeyond SeductionIt Happened One Night Read onlineIt Happened One NightThe Ideal Bride Read onlineThe Ideal BrideThe Promise in a Kiss Read onlineThe Promise in a KissThe Taming of Ryder Cavanaugh Read onlineThe Taming of Ryder CavanaughThe Ideal Bride c-12 Read onlineThe Ideal Bride c-12All About Love Read onlineAll About LoveA Return Engagement Read onlineA Return EngagementThe Untamed Bride Plus Two Full Novels and Bonus Material Read onlineThe Untamed Bride Plus Two Full Novels and Bonus MaterialViscount Breckenridge to the Rescue Read onlineViscount Breckenridge to the RescueAn Irresistible Alliance (Cynsters Next Generation Novels Book 5) Read onlineAn Irresistible Alliance (Cynsters Next Generation Novels Book 5)The Daredevil Snared Read onlineThe Daredevil SnaredThe Curious Case of Lady Latimer's Shoes: A Casebook of Barnaby Adair Novel Read onlineThe Curious Case of Lady Latimer's Shoes: A Casebook of Barnaby Adair NovelA Lady of Expectations and Other Stories: A Lady of ExpectationsThe Secrets of a CourtesanHow to Woo a Spinster Read onlineA Lady of Expectations and Other Stories: A Lady of ExpectationsThe Secrets of a CourtesanHow to Woo a SpinsterThe Curious Case of Lady Latimer's Shoes: A Casebook of Barnaby Adair Novel (The Casebook of Barnaby Adair) Read onlineThe Curious Case of Lady Latimer's Shoes: A Casebook of Barnaby Adair Novel (The Casebook of Barnaby Adair)The Truth About Love Read onlineThe Truth About LoveA Rogue's Proposal Read onlineA Rogue's ProposalThe Elusive Bride Read onlineThe Elusive BrideThe Perfect Lover Read onlineThe Perfect LoverThe Peculiar Case of Lord Finsbury's Diamonds: A Casebook of Barnaby Adair Short Novel Read onlineThe Peculiar Case of Lord Finsbury's Diamonds: A Casebook of Barnaby Adair Short NovelThe Lady Risks All Read onlineThe Lady Risks AllThe Murder at Mandeville Hall: The Casebook of Barnaby Adair: Volume 7 Read onlineThe Murder at Mandeville Hall: The Casebook of Barnaby Adair: Volume 7All About Passion Read onlineAll About PassionA Match for Marcus Cynster Read onlineA Match for Marcus CynsterBy Winter's Light: A Cynster Novel (Cynster Special Book 2) Read onlineBy Winter's Light: A Cynster Novel (Cynster Special Book 2)The Lady By His Side Read onlineThe Lady By His SideThe Pursuits of Lord Kit Cavanaugh Read onlineThe Pursuits of Lord Kit CavanaughTangled Reins Read onlineTangled ReinsTo Distraction Read onlineTo DistractionA Rake's Vow Read onlineA Rake's VowA Comfortable Wife Read onlineA Comfortable WifeA Lady of His Own bc-3 Read onlineA Lady of His Own bc-3The Capture of the Earl of Glencrae Read onlineThe Capture of the Earl of GlencraeScandals Bride c-3 Read onlineScandals Bride c-3Untamed Bride Read onlineUntamed BrideThe Brazen Bride Read onlineThe Brazen BrideThe Lady By His Side (Cynsters Next Generation Novels Book 4) Read onlineThe Lady By His Side (Cynsters Next Generation Novels Book 4)Tangled Reins and Other Stories Read onlineTangled Reins and Other StoriesImpetuous Innocent Read onlineImpetuous InnocentThe Confounding Case Of The Carisbrook Emeralds Read onlineThe Confounding Case Of The Carisbrook EmeraldsStephanie Laurens - B 6 Beyond Seduction Read onlineStephanie Laurens - B 6 Beyond SeductionWhat Price Love? Read onlineWhat Price Love?A Fine Passion Read onlineA Fine PassionThe Peculiar Case of Lord Finsbury's Diamonds: A Casebook of Barnaby Adair Short Novel (The Casebook of Barnaby Adair) Read onlineThe Peculiar Case of Lord Finsbury's Diamonds: A Casebook of Barnaby Adair Short Novel (The Casebook of Barnaby Adair)Where the Heart Leads Read onlineWhere the Heart LeadsThe Designs of Lord Randolph Cavanaugh Read onlineThe Designs of Lord Randolph CavanaughA Secret Love c-5 Read onlineA Secret Love c-5On a Wicked Dawn c-10 Read onlineOn a Wicked Dawn c-10A Gentleman's Honor Read onlineA Gentleman's HonorTHE LEGEND OF NIMWAY HALL_1750_JACQUELINE Read onlineTHE LEGEND OF NIMWAY HALL_1750_JACQUELINEA Lady of Expectations Read onlineA Lady of ExpectationsRoyal Weddings: An Original Anthology Read onlineRoyal Weddings: An Original AnthologyThe Ideal Bride (Cynster Novels) Read onlineThe Ideal Bride (Cynster Novels)Mastered by Love Read onlineMastered by LoveA Buccaneer at Heart Read onlineA Buccaneer at HeartCaptain Jack’s Woman / A Gentleman's Honor Read onlineCaptain Jack’s Woman / A Gentleman's HonorDevil's Bride with Bonus Material Read onlineDevil's Bride with Bonus MaterialA Lady of His Own Read onlineA Lady of His OwnA Secret Love Read onlineA Secret LoveMelting Ice Read onlineMelting IceScandal's Bride Read onlineScandal's BrideLady Osbaldestone’s Christmas Goose Read onlineLady Osbaldestone’s Christmas GooseAn Irresistible Alliance Read onlineAn Irresistible AllianceIt Happened One Season Read onlineIt Happened One SeasonIn Pursuit Of Eliza Cynster Read onlineIn Pursuit Of Eliza CynsterCaptain Jack's Woman Read onlineCaptain Jack's WomanThe promise in a kiss c-8 Read onlineThe promise in a kiss c-8The Masterful Mr. Montague Read onlineThe Masterful Mr. MontagueThe Lady Chosen Read onlineThe Lady ChosenA Gentleman's Honor bc-2 Read onlineA Gentleman's Honor bc-2Rules of Engagement: The Reasons for MarriageThe Wedding PartyUnlaced (Lester Family) Read onlineRules of Engagement: The Reasons for MarriageThe Wedding PartyUnlaced (Lester Family)Secrets of a Perfect Night Read onlineSecrets of a Perfect NightThe Taste of Innocence Read onlineThe Taste of InnocenceOn A Wicked Dawn Read onlineOn A Wicked DawnThe Untamed Bride Read onlineThe Untamed BrideA Rogues Proposal c-4 Read onlineA Rogues Proposal c-4Rakes Vow c-2 Read onlineRakes Vow c-2Devils Bride c-1 Read onlineDevils Bride c-1Hero, Come Back Read onlineHero, Come BackOn a Wild Night c-8 Read onlineOn a Wild Night c-8All About Passion c-7 Read onlineAll About Passion c-7