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Witchy Woman

Witchy Woman

by Karen Leabo
     
 

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He taught her everything he knew of pleasure, but at what price?

She looked more like a lost waif than a sorceress, Nate Wagner decided as he studied Tess DeWitt, but the intrigued journalist was certain of one thing: this delicate blonde had once been a child witch! When a cursed statue thrust them both into danger, Tess struggled to trust this stranger

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He taught her everything he knew of pleasure, but at what price?

She looked more like a lost waif than a sorceress, Nate Wagner decided as he studied Tess DeWitt, but the intrigued journalist was certain of one thing: this delicate blonde had once been a child witch! When a cursed statue thrust them both into danger, Tess struggled to trust this stranger whose touch penetrated her defenses, whose fierce need echoed her own. Shadowed by demons, could they find the courage together to face what each most feared?

Casting a spell made of equal parts reckless attraction and tender emotion, Karen Leabo delves into life's most compelling mysteries—and explores the mystical connections our souls offer to those we truly love. Bewitched by a woman whose special gift tormented her, could a gallant rebel with a cause help her recover what time had stolen?

Product Details

ISBN-13:
9780553446524
Publisher:
Random House Publishing Group
Publication date:
06/01/1998
Series:
Loveswept Series, #891
Pages:
211
Product dimensions:
4.20(w) x 6.78(h) x 0.69(d)

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"Can you read my mind right now?" Nate asked.

"Not unless we're touching, and even then, not a hundred percent. If it makes you feel any better, I've read your mind quite a bit over the last few days--"

"Oh, yeah, feeling better already." What had he thought? What did Tess know about him?

"--and," she continued doggedly, "I haven't picked up one single thing that made me uncomfortable. That's a first. In fact, I'd even started to think . . ." She stopped, unable to continue, as her face turned a becoming shade of pink.

He couldn't stand it. He had to touch her. She knew what he was thinking anyhow, right? And all he wanted was to be closer....

She didn't flinch or pull away, but leaned closer when he pulled her gently into his lap. He brought her lips to his. His mind filled with all sorts of sensual images he was helpless to stop, so he didn't even try.

"Mm-hmm," she murmured as her arms stole around his neck. "Oh, yes."

Was she sharing his thoughts, or just approving of the way he rubbed her back?

"Both," she whispered.

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