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By Sophie Jordan

She works to reside . . .

One might imagine the final position a attractiveness like Fallon O'Rourke may retain her advantage was once within the Mayfair mansion of London's such a lot licentious duke, the infamous Dominic Hale. but Fallon—who's persevered not anything yet lecherous advances considering that her father's tragic death—is completely secure there . . . disguised as a footman! underneath the attention of the dark-haired satan together with his smoldering blue eyes and sinful smile, Fallon by no means imagines her mystery could be chanced on. yet how lengthy can her deception final whilst she starts to want she is without doubt one of the many ladies traipsing out and in of the sinful rogue's bedchamber?

He lives to sin . . .

Most males envy the duke, by no means suspecting his pleasure-loving methods are a determined try and get away, in spite of the fact that in brief, the discomfort of a previous that is left him with a middle of stone. just one girl can holiday down his defenses. just one girl can win his love . . . if she unearths her mystery and succumbs to the sins of the depraved duke.

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He shot up in mattress with a stifled yelp, disentangling her hand from round him. Hunt’s laughter crammed the room. “Easy there, Jenny. provide him time to get up. ” Dominic rubbed his eyes, following the shadowy determine of his buddy as he strolled around the room and pulled open the drapes. Moonlight shimmered into the room. “Hunt? What the satan are you doing the following? ” “I allow myself in. ” Dominic frowned. He used to be going to have a conversation with Adams. And the place the hell was once the customarily vigilant Frank? “I introduced you a gift. I knew you'd be completely satisfied to work out Jenny back. ” Dominic eyed the feminine heavily, from her rouged lips to the inexpensive, decadent dress. Her lips have been complete adequate. however the related mouth he had kissed? Grinning, Jenny snuggled nearer, her hand drawing ever-widening circles over his tattooed chest and shoulder as a mild knock sounded on the door. “Your Grace, are you good? I heard a sound—” Dominic stilled as his valet entered the room. Their eyes locked around the distance. For a few mad cause he felt like a boy stuck at mischief. Hunt planted his palms on his hips. “Ah, your keeper has arrived, Dom. ” Frank’s face reddened as he absorbed the scene sooner than him. “Forgive me for traumatic you, Your Grace. I’ll go away you to your…company. ” “As will I,” Hunt declared, darkish cloak swirling round him as he moved towards the door. “You’re going to be occupied for the rest of the evening. ” He winked over his shoulder. “And might be the following day, too, eh? ” “No probably approximately it,” Jenny chortled. The door clicked close at the back of Hunt, leaving Dominic, Jenny, and Frank by myself within the room. Frank’s eyes shined darkly within the gloom. The flesh in the back of Dominic’s neck tingled as their gazes locked. whatever peculiar lurked in that gaze. An emotion Dominic couldn’t really establish. disappointment? harm? might be it used to be simply atypical that emotion lurked there in any respect. Why may still it? Why should still a bloody valet care how his grasp occupied himself? It was once deuced unusual. Then, like a hearth doused, the emotion vanished, banked inside a flat, darkish stare. Frank departed the room in a hasty retreat. Dominic stared on the closed adjacent door for a few moments, lengthy after Frank had gone through it. A deep heaviness settled in his chest. He didn't circulate, whilst Jenny rubbed herself opposed to him. “Come, my superb duke. Lord Hunt instructed me how keen you’ve been to work out me back. ” precise. He’d considered her for days. Traipsed to Fatima’s trying to find her. And now, together with her in his mattress, he needed her long gone. He may perhaps simply credits his fascination together with her to alcohol-induced insanity. as the cloying chit in his fingers did not rouse him. no longer as she had per week in the past. no longer as she ever may. Fallon poured the final kettle, nodding in pride on the plumes of steam wafting over the bath. Her arms trembled as she decreased the kettle to the ground beside an empty bucket. that they had trembled when you consider that she left the duke’s rooms. The heavy, gnawing discomfort underneath her breastbone had now not lessened both. With one final look over her shoulder on the door, she stripped off her outfits, convinced that the duke could haven't any desire for her the remainder of the evening.

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