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“For, If you were, you would know emphatically I am not the kind of female to invite or enjoy a man’s.”

Victoria’s words dwindled. It really was rather tricky to phrase her thoughts and not be.crude.

“A man’s…” Logan prompted, raising one dark eyebrow.

She met his speculative gaze and detected an abundance of silent laughter. She wanted to hurl the heavy book she cradled at him, but there was the matter of the ax.

“A man’s physical attentions,” she said through gritted teeth. “I may be the first one you’ve ever met, but let me assure you I am a lady.”

“Well, then.”

“Well, then, what?” she fairly snarled at him.

“Who would have guessed ladies could be so hotblooded?”

She flinched. “If my blood is hot, it’s because you have the capacity to make me angrier than anyone I’ve ever met…!”