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. |
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... hair down around her face. Her dress was already torn at the neckline. She found the spot and ripped the tear wider. Good. He would see only that bare skin. She could hold a dozen coshes and he would never notice. Quickly. Quickly. He ...
... hair down around her face. Her dress was already torn at the neckline. She found the spot and ripped the tear wider. Good. He would see only that bare skin. She could hold a dozen coshes and he would never notice. Quickly. Quickly. He ...
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... hair in staccato, purposeful, elegant flicks that left wild elflocks hanging across her face. She was totally feminine in every movement, indefinably French. With her coloring—black hair, pale skin, eyes of that dark indigo blue— she ...
... hair in staccato, purposeful, elegant flicks that left wild elflocks hanging across her face. She was totally feminine in every movement, indefinably French. With her coloring—black hair, pale skin, eyes of that dark indigo blue— she ...
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... hair, falling forward over her face, had become sensuality itself. “This is all a mistake. A mistake. I swear...” Henri laced fingers through the bars. “You'll talk to him in the end, Annique. You'll beg to talk. You know what he'll do ...
... hair, falling forward over her face, had become sensuality itself. “This is all a mistake. A mistake. I swear...” Henri laced fingers through the bars. “You'll talk to him in the end, Annique. You'll beg to talk. You know what he'll do ...
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... hair, ready to grab her if she tried to leave without freeing him. She put herself right in his power—a man twice her size, twice her strength, and an enemy. She had to know what her writhing and whispering did to a man. Revenge and ...
... hair, ready to grab her if she tried to leave without freeing him. She put herself right in his power—a man twice her size, twice her strength, and an enemy. She had to know what her writhing and whispering did to a man. Revenge and ...
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... hair and tilted her head back. She was still fighting, her eyes closed in furious concentration as she tried to kick somebody. “God's little parakeets. Annique Villiers.” Doyle gave a low whistle. “You collect the damnedest things, Grey ...
... hair and tilted her head back. She was still fighting, her eyes closed in furious concentration as she tried to kick somebody. “God's little parakeets. Annique Villiers.” Doyle gave a low whistle. “You collect the damnedest things, Grey ...
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