A Most Unsuitable Earl (Regency Collection book 3)
“Catherine said as he opened the door to her bedchamber and stepped inside.
It wasn’t his intention to be rude by going into her room first, but he knew it was his only advantage to finding that drawing pad. He didn’t think she would hide it since she planned to go to his bedchamber that evening. The first thing he did was go to the table and light several candles, careful to keep an eye on his wife who was now in the room.
He lifted one of the candles and turned to get a better view of the room. The onslaught of peach, ruffles, and lace nearly assaulted his senses. The color wasn’t so bad, but he wondered if he could maintain an erection surrounded by such frivolous ruffles and lace.
She closed the door and faced him, looking at him with big, trusting eyes, her hands folded in front of her. “Are you all right?”
He blinked and shook his head, willing the mountain of frilly material from his mind. He came here to find out what made her so squeamish about the flowers... she drew, and he wasn’t leaving this room until he found that drawing pad! Taking a deep breath, he strengthened his resolve.MoreLess
It wasn’t his intention to be rude by going into her room first, but he knew it was his only advantage to finding that drawing pad. He didn’t think she would hide it since she planned to go to his bedchamber that evening. The first thing he did was go to the table and light several candles, careful to keep an eye on his wife who was now in the room.
He lifted one of the candles and turned to get a better view of the room. The onslaught of peach, ruffles, and lace nearly assaulted his senses. The color wasn’t so bad, but he wondered if he could maintain an erection surrounded by such frivolous ruffles and lace.
She closed the door and faced him, looking at him with big, trusting eyes, her hands folded in front of her. “Are you all right?”
He blinked and shook his head, willing the mountain of frilly material from his mind. He came here to find out what made her so squeamish about the flowers... she drew, and he wasn’t leaving this room until he found that drawing pad! Taking a deep breath, he strengthened his resolve.MoreLess
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