Chapter 271

BOOK NINE: Never Kiss a Scot

Excerpt from the Quizzing Glass Gazette, June 30, 1821, the Lady Society column:

Lady Society has been hearing the most delicious tales. Dare I say rumor has it that Lord Kincadea Scottish earland his two brothers have recently come to Bath and are setting the fans aflutter and the matrons atwitter? I'm tempted to suggest matches for these Scottish rogues, but then again, if I know anything about Scots, they will take what they want, when they want it. Ladies of Bath, if you desire one of them for a husband, I wish you the best of luck!

Hampshire, June, 1821

The wild Highland lord grasped the woman in his arms, pressing his lips to hers. Wind tore at her skirts as they stood upon the highest point of the heather-covered hill, embracing each other. There was nothing so wondrous as this, nothing so fulfilling as a perfect kiss