Moonlit Magic — Sylvie F. Sommerfield

She lost her pride -- and her innocence!

BREATHLESS GASP
As the setting sun gilded Trace Cord's strong shoulders, innocent Jenny Graham could barely contain her rage. How dare that slick railroad negotiator bathe in her river and sneak around her property! Then her gaze swept the rest of his magnificent physic, and for just a moment, the beauty's seething fiery became burning desire. She struggled to extinguish her fiery need, but even as she swore never to give hint access to her land, Jenny was granting him right of way to her heart, slaking her sensual thirst with his love.

RAPTUROUS CRY
After a grueling day of dealing, nothing looked better to handsome Trace Cord than the clear, shimmering water--until he saw stunning, blue-eyed Jenny. Her soft, full curves would fit perfectly against his hard masculine length; her lush pink lips were meant to plunder. The masterful womanizer planned to make her surrender completely--both her ranch and her body. But once he carried her into the refreshing cascade and stroked her satiny skin, all he wanted was to keep her--spellbound by ecstasy--forever captured by MOONLIT MAGIC