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“Are you proposing to me? Isn’t that unconventional in white society?”
Оглавление“Where is it written that a woman can’t propose?” Josie challenged quietly.
“Nowhere I know. It’s what I’d expect from a misfit like you … So I accept.”
He draped his arm familiarly over her shoulder, drawing her closer. Ordinarily she was inclined to step away when a man crowded her space. Oddly enough, however, she didn’t object to Tremain’s feigned display of affection.
“You know this is going to cost you, don’t you?” he whispered devilishly.
“How much, Tremain?” she asked, when she saw the wicked gleam in his sea-green eyes and noticed the ornery grin twitching his lips. “I’m saving my funds for improvements on my homestead—if I manage to stake one.”
“We’ll work something out, trust me.”
“Just so you know, I don’t trust any man’s intentions …”
Her voice trailed off when his raven head came slowly and deliberately toward hers. Then he kissed her, satisfying her curiosity—and stirring something wild and hungry deep inside her.
