Forbidden dawn

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CRIMSON SPLENDOR The dangerously handsome stranger had haunted Monica's nights with dreams of intoxicating passion. Though the innocent beauty had seen him for only a moment, his glittering black eyes had boldly caressed her, sending ripples of desire coursing through her veins. Then he appeared in the shadows of her terrace, and she knew she should scream in alarm. Instead she could only moan in pleasure as she drank in the wild sweetness of his savage kiss and reveled in the exquisite rapture of his masterful embrace... SAVAGE AWAKENING Tawny-haired Monica had haunted Steven Hawke's days with fantasies of complete possession. Though he had seen her for only an instant, the fire in her jade-green eyes had fascinated him, arousing a fever of desire that he could not control. Then in the darkness of her room he risked death to steal one lingering kiss. But instead of fighting him, her arms tightened passionately around his neck; instead of fearing him, her satin flesh yielded to his sensuous touch. And he knew that love's endless ecstasy awaited them before the wild Forbidden Dawn.