Julienne looked up at him, overwhelmed by his nearness. She felt slightly tipsy, but she couldn’t blame it on the brandy. Lord Ridgely was presently wearing most of it.
Remington led her across the room and pulled the bell. “I’ll have one of the courtesans give you a night rail. You’ll be comfortable. My hospitality is legendary.”
She scowled. “That’s not all that’s legendary.”
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Now, enjoy the first chapter of Sylvia Day’s
(Historical Romance)
Kensington Publishing Corp.
ISBN-13: 978-0758231727
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London, England 1818