Vienna curled in close. “I have all I want. You, my love.”
They kissed again and Mason said, “We can take down the fence. Blakes and Cavenders on one estate. More room for horses.”
“Is it okay if I live here, at Laudes Absalom?”
“I’d like that. And I have a feeling our ghost will, too.”
“What about Mrs. Danville.”
“Er…let’s break it to her gently.”
“Speaking of gently,” Vienna teased, “where do you want my mouth?”
Mason grinned. “Temptress.”
Vienna tilted her head back and stared into Mason’s eyes. “You belong to me.”
“Yes,” Mason said. “Always.”
About the Author
New Zealand born, Jennifer Fulton lives in the West with her partner and daughter and their animal companions. She started writing stories almost as soon as she could read them, and never stopped. Under pen names Jennifer Fulton, Rose Beecham, and Grace Lennox she has received a 2006 Alice B. Award for her body of work and has been a Lambda Literary Award finalist in both romance and mystery.
Jennifer can be contacted at: [email protected].
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