The Spymaster's LadyPenguin, 2008年1月2日 - 384 頁 The historical romance that began Joanna Bourne's spectacular spymaster series! She's never met a man she couldn't deceive...until now. She's braved battlefields. She's stolen dispatches from under the noses of heads of state. She's played the worldly courtesan, the naive virgin, the refined British lady, even a Gypsy boy. But Annique Villiers, the elusive spy known as the Fox Cub, has finally met the one man she can't outwit. |
搜尋書籍內容
第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 43 筆
第 頁
... fire. He wasn't the only one. Henri gripped the bars of the grill and pressed his face close, salivating. Annique, eyes downcast, swayed as if she were already undulating in the sensual dance she described. “I will draw the crimson silk ...
... fire. He wasn't the only one. Henri gripped the bars of the grill and pressed his face close, salivating. Annique, eyes downcast, swayed as if she were already undulating in the sensual dance she described. “I will draw the crimson silk ...
第 頁
... fire. He wasn't the only one. Henri gripped the crossed bars of the grill and pressed his face close, salivating. Annique, eyes downcast, swayed as if she were already undulating in the sensual dance she described. “I will draw the ...
... fire. He wasn't the only one. Henri gripped the crossed bars of the grill and pressed his face close, salivating. Annique, eyes downcast, swayed as if she were already undulating in the sensual dance she described. “I will draw the ...
第 頁
... fire. “Ah. We proceed,” she said in the darkness. “This lock is not so complicated as it pretends to be. We are discussing matters.” She edged closer and shifted the manacle to a different angle, brushing against his thigh. With every ...
... fire. “Ah. We proceed,” she said in the darkness. “This lock is not so complicated as it pretends to be. We are discussing matters.” She edged closer and shifted the manacle to a different angle, brushing against his thigh. With every ...
第 頁
... fires filled the air, burning to keep the night chill out of the little stone houses. It was the perfect place to run, the perfect time. She had reached an accommodation with darkness months ago. She knew a thousand tricks of moving ...
... fires filled the air, burning to keep the night chill out of the little stone houses. It was the perfect place to run, the perfect time. She had reached an accommodation with darkness months ago. She knew a thousand tricks of moving ...
第 頁
您已達到此書的檢閱上限.
您已達到此書的檢閱上限.
其他版本 - 查看全部
常見字詞
Adrian agent Albion plans already Annique become believe better body breath British called carried close cloth coach cold course dark dead deep don’t door Doyle dress England English eyes face feel felt fight fingers fire France French Galba gave give Grey hair hands hard head heard held Henri hold horse hurt inside keep kill knew knife leave Leblanc light live London look mind minute Monsieur moved never night once pain Perhaps picked plans play pulled remember Robert safe secrets Service side skin smell Soulier sound speak step stone stop street stupid talk tell things thought told took touch turned Vauban voice waited walked wall watch window wish woman young