By Joan Wolf
"Free rein to like …
Young woman Jane Fitzmaurice had every thing that Regency society licensed of – wonderful attractiveness, excellent breeding, and a good fortune.
But she additionally had a brain and center of her personal that set heads shaking and tongues wagging.
Whoever heard of a well-born leave out spending extra time within the saddle than within the drawing room? How may perhaps she desire the corporate of David probability, her good-looking horse-trainer, to that of Julian Wrexham, the main beautiful nobleman in England?
Joan Wolf is a united states this present day bestselling writer, whose acclaimed Regency romances have earned her nationwide reputation as a grasp of the style. Her many ancient and modern romances were hugely praised by way of reviewers and authors alike. Publisher's Weekly reviewed certainly one of her novels as ""historical fiction at its finest."" Joan used to be born in manhattan urban yet has lived so much of her existence in Connecticut together with her husband, little ones and various pets. An avid rider and horse proprietor, she enjoys that includes horses in her novels.
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Extra resources for A London Season (Regency Duo, Book 1)
She had not been able to think beyond the next day about what the future held for Wulfric and herself. A baby was impossible to imagine. Julia was so preoccupied that she answered without thinking. Yes. Oh, yes, so much. Unayou will not say anything? She caught the other womans hands in hers imploringly. No, I will not. But he will surely knowI do not understand why he has not guessed already. I am his slave, Julia said flatly. He owns me, he does as he wishes with me. Now he is kind to me, and he seems to like me.
Wulfric moved closer, the hem of his tunic brushing against her, then he was leaning over, his hands braced either side of her elbows, her body trapped between his and the stone of the bridge. She swallowed, wondering why he had not stood beside her. He bent his head and she felt his hair swing down to brush along the sensitive skin of her neck and shoulder at the edge of her tunic. His hands moved to clasp her hips and he pulled her back against him in one smooth motion. Julia gasped. He was obviously aroused.
It was insufficient release for his feelings. He stalked across to the rock, took Julia by the upper arms and hauled her to her feet. He found he was shaking her and made himself stop; she was having trouble answering him with her head jerking back and forth. I went for a walk to admire the view. She twisted in his grip. I am not shouting. He lowered his voice to a mere bellow and gave her another shake. They fell silent, glaring at each other. You are angry, Julia observed at last, watching him from under her lashes.