Excerpt from Book Nookie
She worked late, studied, hid in the library stacks and read. "I think tonight I shall toy with the fantasy of being a rich debutante, Clare, and my father, a baron, who had hired a virile stable boy. " She read out loud the book's inside blurb then looked at the salacious cover, "He's far less the boy and much more the stunning man."
"Thank you," rang a response.
Kathryn turned. "May I help you?" she asked.
"Might I ye?"
"Who are you?"
The handsome dark haired man, a crescent scar filling his left cheek, wore a linen unbuttoned, sleeveless shirt that displayed massive arms, while stomach muscles rippled beneath bronzed skin. With canted head, he winked, "Don't ye know?"