What, exactly, is a footman to do when he glances through an open door and sees the daughter of the Earl of Astonbury naked, pleasuring herself? Stephen Alistair chooses the path of gentlemanly retreat, but it’s too late. The Lady Isobel has seen him. There’s no denying the fire she ignites within his body, but he rebuffs her flirtations. He’s sworn he will never again be some rich woman’s plaything.
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