Never before had a man’s touch inflamed her passion as Henri’s did. She revelled in the knowledge that for once in her life she’d let go of her inhibitions and let her feelings off the leash.
In the distance, lightning split dense grey clouds.
She stiffened for a second when he tugged at her t-shirt until he expertly distracted her with his lips. The feel of his lean fingers against her back fanned the flames of her desire and she wriggled on top of him.
“Do you know what you are doing to me, woman?”
Prince Henri Gasquet is happy to let his father, the king, choose his bride for him until he meets Monica Latimer.
Monica Latimer is not prepared to risk letting any man close enough to learn about her Gift. A gift that normally has men running for the hills when they find out about it.