The Tattooed Duke

Breaking news, scandal fans! You thought you knew the dangerous Duke of Wycliff, London’s globe-trotting adventure addict. Here’s what you don’t know: he’s penniless. Sebastian Digby’s dukely lifestyle is over forever unless he finds a rich bride. But thanks to The London Weekly, everyone knows better than to tangle with this lothario. Besides (as one writer can testify), it seems that Sebastian has been unable to keep his hands of his own lowly housemaid….

And that’s a problem. A big one. Because that housemaid just happens to be me. Eliza Fielding. The same undercover Writing Girl who’s been exposing the Duke’s most intimate secrets to the world. And now I’ve gone and complicated everything by falling love with him. Passion and deception have never been so delicious, but now the truth could destroy everything. This is more than a conflict of interest. It’s a seduction where love itself hangs in the balance.

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In which some attire is removed.

“I am at your service,” Your Grace.”

Wicked little minx.

“I require assistance removing my attire, Wycliff said.

Her blue eyes darkened and the slightest gasp escaped her lips.

“Yes, of course, Your Grace,” she whispered. A smile played at her lips, the kind of woman’s smile that said, “You’ll pay for this, mister.”

He knew it well. All over the world, from London’s ballrooms to harems to the islands of Tahiti, women smiled like that.

The sweet, seductive torture was about to begin.

First, she smoothed her hands across his shoulders and chest. Then her small female hands slid down to the buttons on his waistcoat.

Her eyes met his. Her blue eyes, like the ocean.

One button undone…

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