Читать книгу Tempting Kate - Deborah Simmons, Deborah Simmons - Страница 3
His strength, even when he was so
obviously ill, was alarming,
Оглавлениеand too late Kate remembered the subtle aura of danger that clung to him.
“Oh!” she cried as she felt Wroth’s fingers tangle in her curls. She pushed her palms against the damp hair that covered his broad muscles, but she was trapped, held tightly against him. Heat surrounded her, along with the heady scent of clean sheets, male sweat and…Wroth.
Kate felt dizzy, disoriented, as she hovered only inches from his face. Then his lashes lifted, and the eyes that met hers were bright from fever, but surprisingly lucid. Was he awake? So stunned was she that Kate could only stare into the gray pools, her breath caught, her wits flown.
She felt his fingers slowly tighten in her curls. “Are you trying to kill me again, pup?” he asked, as clear as day.
