It had been unnerving to meet Jack Callater again and to discover he was every bit as attractive as she remembered.

More so because six years ago he had been charmingly correct and had done no more than salute her hand. That had been enough to win her heart and yet, innocent as she was, she had known there was so much more to come. Though Sabrina no longer considered herself innocent, she had not expected to be so moved by last night’s encounter. The searing kiss they’d shared had rocked her to her very core.

She had been quite unprepared for the way her body had responded, the powerful instinct that made her press her body to him and kiss him back in a manner she had never kissed anyone before. Even here, alone in the security of her own room, her skin tingled with the memory of the feelings that kiss had evoked. She felt so very alive, as if she had suddenly been wakened from a deep slumber. What shocked her most was that she wanted to do it again, to throw herself into Jack’s arms and give herself up to him completely...