Dana is a 21st Century woman who doesn't think in terms of carriages, chaperons, or calling cards. Then, one night during an electrical storm, she tumbles into her favorite historical romance novel. When she awakens, she finds a world full of images that are not real, a foreboding old mansion filled with magic tricks, and a dark, tortured paper hero who lives alone. Is he real, or is he a ghost?<br><br>He comes to her as a spirit, his voice whispering soft, enticing accents in her ear. His presence is a seductive wind,-a mist that fondles her. He wants to capture her, hold her close,-have her always to love. But how can he when he is no more than a figment of someone's imagination?<br><br>Is there no way out for Dana? Will these lovers be imprisoned forever between the pages of this book, or will the closing of the last page rip them apart?

The Erotic Ghost

In a house full of shadows and long buried secrets, a young woman finds passion in the arms of an elusivemagician who loves her to—death!


The word screamed out at her. Opening the book, she leafed to the last  and began reading. It was true! The heroine threw herself off the cliff behind the mansion! The same cliff she’d seen from the music room door, the same cliff the elusive magician walked nightly. She dropped the book as if it had suddenly caught fire. She had to be dreaming. She wasn’t living in a romance novel. That wasn’t her onthe cover. It wasn’t possible!


She wasn’t going to jump off a cliff and die!


Turning quickly, she ran back down to Thorn. “Thorn, I’ve got to talk to him. Where is he?”


“The Master is indisposed.” He turned his head and gave her a pointed look over his half-glasses. “I believe I told you that.”


“Well, undispose him! I have to talk to him. It’s urgent!”


Chapter 14