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They reached the conservatory and Francesca was relieved no one else was there. That gave her more time alone with him. She led him to the orange tree. “Isn’t it beautiful?”

“Not nearly as much as you are.” She glanced at him and sucked in a breath. She may have never experienced desire, but she understood it existed. This man stared at her with so much need it made her insides quiver. She wanted him, and she decided she should have him.

“You say such sweet things Matthew.” Her voice was soft and filled with the same need reflected in his eyes. “How sweet are you?”

“Let me show you,” he said as he leaned down, and pressed his lips to hers.

The kiss was soft, coaxing, and as sweet as he promised. Then it turned into something much more passionate and consuming. He brought his hand up to her breast and dipped a finger underneath her bodice. He stroked her nipple and it hardened at his touch. The need between her thighs deepened and she didn’t quite know what was happening.

He pushed the bodice down and lowered his head, sucked in that tight nipple, and she nearly screamed with pleasure. Sweet wasn’t the right word. Matthew was a wicked rogue, and Francesca was falling in love with him. Nothing could stop the feelings spreading through her now.

He lifted her skirts and slid his hand between her thighs. She moaned as tiny quivers rocked her body. “You’re so responsive,” he whispered in her ear. “I want you.” He groaned as he slid a finger inside her. She pressed herself against him. She wanted him to.

And she decided to give herself to him, body, soul, and especially, all the love in her heart… “Yes,” she said. “Yes…” She promised herself she would not regret any of this. He was her destiny, and she’d never believed she’d be so lucky to find the man of her dreams before she started looking. Sometimes fate could be surprising in the best possible ways, and the pleasure Matthew made her feel…simply marvelous.

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