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Ross had the audacity to smile. ‘Stop acting so shocked. I suspect that you are not truly as prim and proper as you would have me believe.’

Something about the way his eyes devoured her after those words made Hannah blush involuntarily, as if he could see through the fabric of the garment.

‘Perhaps I should keep a very close eye on you—just to check that you are not up to no good. Would you like that, Prim?’

One hand curled around her waist possessively, then made a slow journey down the curve of her hip. Hannah had never been handled so…intimately. The twin emotions of outrage and excitement at being desired by this shameless man warred within her. How many times had she dreamed about such things in her lonely bed?

His eyes held such forbidden promise…