Excerpt from Marrying Miss Shylo

        "Are you all right?" Shylo asked, moving closer. "You look a little flushed. Is the heat getting to you?"
     "It appears that it is," Dimitri said, fighting the urge to rip the pins from her hair and let it tumble over his hands. "What I have in mind," he whispered, "will not cool either of us. This is all right with you?"
     "It is if you want to court me."
     Dimitri was taken aback. Were all American women so aggressive? "I suppose you could say that, among other things, is what I have in mind."
     "What other things?" She tilted up her chin, parting her lips in case he hadn't caught on.
     Dimitri lowered his head and brushed his mouth over hers. "Something like that. Do you still approve?"
     She was surprised to hear her own voice come out in a breathless whisper. "Mr. Adonis, if I'd known it was going to be so much trouble getting you to kiss me, I would've just sat down and wrote you a letter."
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