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When the ship on which Eliza Honeyfield is traveling is stopped by pirates, she meets the man of her dreams. But dare she give her heart, and body, to a pirate?
Morgan Price is delighted with the bold and saucy English wench. But is she enough to make him give up his wild pirate ways? Editorial Reviews:
From Michelle, Fallen Angel Reviews
5 ANGELS!...has it all: adventure, steamy sex, a hunky hero, and a woman unafraid of going after what she wants. Author Lyndi Lamont delivers a sexy, swashbuckling story set on the high seas, and creates a pulse-pounding and heart-warming romance in the process.
From Amber, Coffee Time Romance
4 CUPS!...What woman does not at one point or another daydream of having her very own pirate claim them below deck? One who is really a good guy at heart, a pirate they can call their own? Eliza is one lucky lady to come across Lieutenant Price. The love scene is scorching hot, but tender and sweet as well...A keeper.
From Delia, Joyfully Reviewed
...A lusty pirate tale. A short but steamy read, it reminded me of an old Errol Flynn movie, with a lot more detail in the love scenes! Morgan is not so fierce a pirate, and Eliza is not as innocent as she appears. Sex, danger, and the high seas! What more could you want? If you want a short passionate historical read, this one fits the bill.
Excerpt:
…The pirates swarmed onto the Bristol Maid, rough-looking seamen brandishing cutlasses and pistols.
But Eliza had eyes for only one man, obviously their leader.
He wasn't the man of her dreams; he couldn't be. But so close was he to that phantom, she could but stare. He had to be several inches over six feet in height, with broad shoulders and muscular legs. He was, without a doubt, the largest, most virile man she'd ever seen, and one of the most exotic. His long brown hair was tied back in a queue and a single gold earring dangled from one earlobe.
He wore black trousers and an open waistcoat over a white shirt without a cravat, leaving his strong brown neck and a glimpse of manly chest visible to her eyes. A gold coin hung from a cord around his neck. A red sash to match his bandana and a sword belt encircled his waist. A cutlass swung from the belt and a pistol was tucked into his waistband. His breeches fit snugly over long, muscular legs. Oh, he was a fine figure of a man. She let her gaze rest on his groin. He appeared to be well-endowed in that area as well.
"Like what you see, miss?"
She started and glanced up into amused eyes as blue as the ocean and felt her face heat up. How could she be attracted to a pirate? It was insane. But there was something about this daring, handsome stranger that drew her like a moth to a candle flame…
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