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Handsome, wealthy, and respected, Sir Mark Turner has made a name for himself as an upright moralist. But behind his virtuous reputation lies a hidden passion, one that he keeps in careful check... until he meets the beautiful Jessica Farleigh and discovers she is the one he's waited for all his life, to take to his bed and let into his heart.

But Jessica is a courtesan, not the respectable lady Sir Mark believes. When Mark's enemies ask her to seduce him and destroy his good name, she agrees. The money they offer will allow her to escape a life that has become unbearable. But along the road to seduction, the worst happens: Jessica falls in love. The only way to win the freedom she needs is to destroy the most honorable man she's ever met...
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Unclaimed is the second book in the Turner series. The full series is:

- Unveiled
- Unlocked, a companion novella
- Unclaimed
- Unraveled

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781622667727
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Publication date: 07/07/2014
Series: Courtney Milan's Turner Series , #2
Sold by: Macmillan
Format: NOOK Book
Pages: 432
Sales rank: 181,645
File size: 2 MB

About the Author

Courtney Milan is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of historical romance. Her books have received starred reviews in Publishers Weekly and Booklist.

Courtney lives in the Rocky Mountains with her husband, a medium-sized dog, and an attack cat. Before she started writing historical romance, she experimented with various occupations: computer programming, dog-training, scientificating.... But her favorite job is the one she's now doing full time--writing romance.

If you want to know when Courtney's next book will come out, please visit her website at http://www.courtneymilan.com, where you can sign up to receive an email when she has her next release.

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London June, 1841

Sir Mark Turner did not look like any virgin that Jessica had ever seen before.

Perhaps, she mused, it was because he was surrounded by women.

The uneven glass of the taproom window obscured the tableau unfolding across the street. Not that she would have been able to see anything, even had she been standing in the muck of the road. After all, it had taken less than a minute for the mob to form. The instant Sir Mark had come out the door across the way, a carriage had come to an abrupt halt. A pair of young ladies had spilled out, tugged along by an eager chaperone. Two elderly matrons, strolling along the gangway, had laid eyes on him a few moments later and darted in front of a cart with surprising speed.

The oldest woman now had one clawed hand on the cuff of his greatcoat and the other on her cane—and she was merely the most aggressive of his hangers-on. Sir Mark was thronged on all sides by women…and the occasional man, sporting one of those ridiculous blue rose cockades on his hat. Jessica could see nothing of him through the crowd but the gray of his coat and a glint of golden hair. Still, she could imagine him flashing that famous smile reproduced in woodcuts in all the newspapers: a confident, winning grin, as if he were aware that he was the most sought-after bachelor in London.

Jessica had no desire to join the throng around Sir Mark. She had no autograph book to wave at him, and the likes of her wouldn't have been welcomed in any event.

Sir Mark handled the crowd well. He didn't bask in the attention, as the men of Jessica's acquaintance might have done. Neither did he shrink from the pressing women. Instead, he ordered them about with an air of gentle command—signing the little books with a pencil he produced from a pocket, shaking hands—all the while making his way inexorably toward the street corner, where a carriage stood.

When Jessica thought of virgins, she imagined youths plagued by red spots or youngsters who wore thick spectacles and spoke with a stammer. She didn't think of blond men with clean-shaven, angular faces. She certainly didn't imagine tall fellows whose smiles lit up the dark, rainy street. It all went to show: Jessica knew nothing of virgins.

Hardly a surprise. She'd not spoken to a single one, not in all her years in London.

Beside her, George Weston let out a snort. "Look at him," he scoffed. "He's acting like a damned jackanapes—parading up and down the street as if he owned the place.''

Jessica traced her finger against the window. In point of fact, Sir Mark's brother, newly the Duke of Parford, did own half the buildings on the street. It would annoy Weston if she corrected him, and so for a moment, she considered doing so.

But then, Sir Mark's presence was irritation enough. Some days, it seemed as if every society paper in London sent out a new issue every time he sneezed. Not much of an exaggeration. How many times had she passed post-boys waving scandal sheets, headlines a half-page high declaring: Sir Mark: Threatened by Illness?

"He must think," Weston continued, "that just because his brother is a duke—" he spat those words "—and the Queen has shown him a little favor, that he can caper about, displacing everyone who stands as his better. Did you know they're considering him for Commissioner?"

Jessica slanted him another glance. No; no need to rile the man. He could work himself into a lather without any help from her, and for now, she still needed him.

"He's never had to try for anything," Weston groused. "It just falls in his lap. And here I've been running myself ragged, trying to put myself forward. Lefevre's spot was practically promised to me. But no—now it's Turner's for the asking."

Sir Mark reached his carriage. He smiled to one and all. Even inside the taproom, Jessica could hear the cries of disappointment as a footman closed the carriage door.

"I don't understand how he became such a darling of London society," Weston vented. "Would you believe that they've tapped him for the office not because he has any administrative experience, but because they wish to increase public approval? Why everyone cares about him, I can't understand. He's unwilling to engage in even the most time-honored gentlemanly pursuits."

By which Weston undoubtedly meant drinking and wenching.

"He wrote a book." Jessica pressed her hands against her skirt. Understatement served her purposes better than truth. "It has enjoyed a run of some little popularity."

"Don't start on the bloody Gentleman's Guide," Weston growled. "And don't mention the bloody MCB, either. That man is a plague on my house."

Before Sir Mark's conveyance could spirit him away, the footmen had to politely clear the crowd from in front of the horses. The carriage was closed, but through a window on the side that faced her, Jessica could see Sir Mark's silhouette. He removed his hat and bowed his head. It was a posture halfway between despair and exhaustion.

So. All those smiles and handshakes were false. Good. A man who put on one false front would put on another, and if all his vaunted moral superiority was an act, it would make Jessica's work very, very easy. Besides, if Sir Mark despaired over a little thing like a mob determined to pay him adulation, he deserved what was coming to him. One paid a price for popularity.

And Sir Mark's book had been very popular indeed. The Queen had read it, and had knighted its author for his contribution to popular morality. Thereafter, his work had been read in all the favored salons in London. Every Sunday sermon quoted passages from the Gentleman's Guide. Why, just last month, a diminutive version had been printed, so that women could carry his words about in their skirt pockets—or in intimate compartments sewn into their petticoats for just that purpose.

There was something rather ironic, Jessica thought, about proper young ladies carrying A Gentleman's Practical Guide to Chastity as near to their naked thighs as they could manage.

But women were not his only devotees. Some days, it seemed as if half the men of London had joined that benighted organization of his followers. They were everywhere on the streets these days, with their blue cockades and their supposedly secret hand signals. Sir Mark had done the impossible. He'd made chastity popular.

Beside her, Weston watched with narrowed eyes as the carriage finally started up. The coachman flicked his whip, and the conveyance moved slowly through the gathered crowd. He shook his head and turned to consider Jessica. It was only in her imagination that his eyes left a rancid, oily film behind.

"I don't suppose you asked me here just so I could talk about the insufferable Mark Turner." His eyes fell to her bosom in idle, lecherous speculation. "I told you you'd miss me, Jess. Come. Tell me about this.this proposition of yours."

He took her arm; she gritted her teeth at the touch of his fingers and managed not to flinch.

She hated that appellation. Jess sounded like a falcon's leash, as if she were captured and hooded and possessed by him. She'd hated it ever since she realized she had been pinioned—tamed, taught commands and trotted out on the occasions when he needed to make use of her. But she had hardly been in a position to object to his use of it.

Someday. Someday soon. It was not a promise she made as he led her to the table in the back room. It was a last breath of hope, whispered into darkness.

Jessica sat in the chair that Weston pulled up for her.

Six months ago, she'd sent him on his way. She'd thought she would never have to see him again. If her plan succeeded now, she would not have to. She would be free from Weston and London…and this life in its entirety.

Weston took his seat at the head of the table. Jessica stared across at him. She had never loved him, but for a while, he had been tolerable. Neither generous nor overly demanding. He had kept her safe and clothed. She hadn't needed to pretend too hard; he'd not wanted her false protestations of affection.

"Well, Jess," Weston said. "Shall I ring for tea?"

At the words, her hands clenched around the sticky wood of the taproom table. She could feel each of her breaths, sharp inside her lungs. They labored in the cavern of her breast, as if she were climbing to the top of a tower. For just an instant, she felt as if she had ascended some great height—as if this man was a small, distant specimen, viewed from on high. Reality seemed very far away.

What she managed to say was: "No tea."

"Oh." He glanced at her sidelong. "Ha. Right. I'd forgotten entirely. You're not still put out over that, are you?"

She had always thought that the life of a courtesan would take its toll slowly over time. That she might tolerate it for at least a decade to come, before her beauty slowly faded into age.

But no. Six months ago, her life had become unbearable over the course of one cup of tea. She didn't respond, and he sighed, slouching in his chair.

"Well, then. What is it you want?" he asked.

What she wanted sounded so simple. When she went outside, she wanted to feel the sunlight against her face.

She hadn't realized how bad matters had become until the first sunny day of spring had arrived. She'd gone outdoors—had been chivied outside, in fact, by a friend—to promenade in the park. She had felt nothing—not inside her, nor out. She hadn't felt cold. She hadn't felt warm. And when the spring sun had hit her face, it had been nothing but pale light.

This man had made her into dark gray stone, from the surface of her skin to the center of her soul. No nerves. No hopes. No future.

"I didn't come here to tell you what I want," she said firmly.

She wanted never again to have to fill another man's bed, telling falsehoods with her body until her mind could no longer track her own desires. She wanted to rid herself of the murk and the mire that had filled her. This life had bound her as effectively as if she were a falcon tied by a leather shackle, and she wanted to be free.

She steepled her fingers. "You've offered a reward to the woman who seduces Sir Mark Turner."

These words had an immediate effect. Weston sucked his breath in. "How did you know that was me? I thought I kept that quiet." He looked at her. "It's supposed to be quiet. It's no good if I ruin the man at the expense of my own reputation."

She shrugged. "A little research. There's not much secrecy among courtesans."

"I shouldn't have bothered. A reward of three hundred pounds, and the finest whores in all of London have failed. Don't tell me you're thinking of taking him on, Jess."

She met his gaze without flinching.

"You are thinking of it." Weston's lip curled. "Of course you are. You're between protectors. Honestly, Jess. If you're that desperate for funds, I'll take you back."

After what he'd done to her six months ago, the offer should have made her skin crawl. As it was, the proposition felt like nothing more than the cold gray of shadow.

She should have yearned for justice. She should have wanted revenge. She should, at a minimum, have wanted to extract something from him, of a size and shape to fill the desolate wasteland of nothingness he'd left inside her.

But she'd learned years ago that there was no justice, not for a woman like her. There was no way to crawl backward, to unravel the harms that had been done. There were only small, timid paths to be found through tangled underbrush. If you were lucky, you might hit upon one and escape the dark forest.

"It happens," she said, "that I have something none of those other women had."

Weston rubbed his chin. "Well, what is it?"

Desperation, she thought.

But what she said was, "Information. Sir Mark is returning to his boyhood home for the summer—a small market town called Shepton Mallet. I gather he wants to escape the adoring throngs for a period. He'll be away from his loving public. Staying, not in his brother's mansion, packed with servants, but in an isolated house, with only a few villagers to come by and take care of his needs."

"That's not precisely a secret."

"With nobody watching him, he'll have the opportunity to stray from his righteous path. He wouldn't dare, here in London—he's the center of everyone's attention. Out there…?" She trailed off suggestively. "At a very minimum, I should like the chance to try."

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Unclaimed 4.3 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 42 reviews.
njoireading More than 1 year ago
We met Mark in the previous book about his brother Ash. Mark is chaste and has written a book that talks about not having sex before marriage. Of course, he is much sought after as a famous person but he really just wants to find the right woman and get married. Into his world enters Jessica, a courtesan. He doesn't realize it but eventually he finds out. Jessica is after him in order to collect prize money but soon finds herself in love. The last half of the book is about what she does to protect Mark's feelings and reputation and how she learns to accept love.
Beverly_D More than 1 year ago
Virgin hero - and not a priggish, religious type, but a sexy rock star type. The book Sir Mark Turner wrote, on male chastity, has become a runaway hit, spawned the fan club from hell, and made him the target of every fluttering bosom in the country. Jessica is something of a stereotype - the hooker with a heart of gold, but, although she is financially desperate enough to take on the task of seducing Sir Mark, she is smart, savvy in the ways of men and women, admirable and entertaining. The sparks between the couple are evident from the first meeting, the conflict the keeps them apart seemingly unsolvable, and the humor outstanding. I laughed and giggled all the way through. He peeled away one layer of muslin and started in on the next. 'I'm undressing you.' The second petticoat joined the first on the floor. 'I feel like I'm taking apart a watch,' he said. 'It's easy enough to disconnect the parts, but I'm fairly certain I couldn't reconstruct the whole without expert help.' The love scenes and eventual consummation... hot hot hot, the ending satisfying, and the whole thing brought up some interesting thoughts about the ever evolving social roles assigned to women and men.
Cailin on LibraryThing More than 1 year ago
I am really enjoying this series! I have one more to go. The Turner brothers are so different but also very similar in their goodness. A fun read!
bookworm2bookworm on LibraryThing More than 1 year ago
We have all heard that old adage that the ¿beauty is in the eye of the beholder¿ and reading this second book in Turner trilogy I can¿t help but apply it on both, hero and heroine. Morality, in their case, was truly in the eyes of the beholders.It¿s been five years since we last saw Mark Turner, who is now twenty eight, and very, very famous. The fame¿s not so much a burden to him, although he feels that the point which he tried to convey with his book `A Gentleman¿s Practical Guide to Chastity¿, has been misconstrued and taken to the heights in which he¿s not so comfortable with.The society, led by the Queen, has put him on that proverbial `pedestal¿ and everywhere he turns he can¿t help but see the displays of worship towards himself. Thinking to escape the hubbub of it all, he takes a trip to his small hometown and hopes that the memories of his youth might bring him some modicum of peace.Jessica Farleigh was a courtesan, and because she is done with all of her protectors, now in a need of money and freedom from the pain of her last `protector¿, she risks everything and approaches him with a proposition, but not for `services rendered¿ of the usual kind. This time he would pay her for seducing one man who stands in his way of gaining a position that he desires, Sir Mark Turner.Just when you think you figured that Courtney Milan can¿t get any better, there she goes AGAIN! This is her second book in Turner series, and I¿ve savored, chewed and then gobbled it up! What a wonderful world she¿s created with Turner brothers! Ash was a sweetheart, but Mark was an angel, even though he wouldn¿t want me to call him that. Being a virgin is not what he wants to define him, but rather being just plain `man¿ with all his flaws is what he wants everyone to see.As for Jessica, she was such a strong and yet vulnerable woman and very torn between what she knew she had to do, and what she knew in her heart was very wrong to do. Being and accepting oneself as a `fallen woman¿ she knew that someone as pure of heart and highly respectable as Sir Mark, was unattainable, and not even to be dreamed about. Yet she found fighting her strong feelings toward him.The society can be a `cruel bitch¿ when it comes to love between these two, but Sir Mark didn¿t give a fig and he went out of his way to show the folks of this small town, as well as Jessica, that `fallen women¿ always had a man behind them that pushed them.In the end I recommend you read this because she continues to gift us once more with a unique plot, fast pace, passionate romance and plenty of humor. This one was an eARC, but let me assure you I will be in line at my local book store as this is a keeper all the way!If you¿ve never read Courtney Milan books, I¿m positive that you¿ll love this story and run out and track her other books. I would. However, if you¿ve read all of her books, you¿ll add this one to your keeper shelf. I did. Even though she¿s new to many, she¿s got some very good titles under her belt already like ¿Proof of Seduction¿, ¿Trial by Desire¿, ¿Unveiled¿, ¿Unlocked¿ and an anthology ¿The Heart of Christmas¿. All of them I highly recommend and by now this author is on my `auto buy¿. I¿m not surprised with Ms. Milan¿s writing any more. I¿m eagerly awaiting her stories that are always honest, heartwarming and heartbreaking, but always full of witty dialogue and strong characters that will literally leave you breathless.* I received a copy of this book from NetGalley in exchange for an honest review*
Unreachableshelf on LibraryThing More than 1 year ago
When Courtney Milan first mentioned that one of her upcoming books was going to have a virgin hero, I was excited to see something different. The book did not let me down. Both Mark and Jessica are wonderful leads. I enjoyed not only the inversion of the typical sexual background of the hero and heroine, but of a dynamic where the hero is more typically emotionally damaged and in need of "saving" by the heroine. That's not to say that Jessica is weak; she's strong and fully capable of defeating her own enemies, which is wonderfully demonstrated at the end. But she is emotionally frozen due to past wounds, one in particular, and cut off from love and support at the beginning of the book. Mark would be the first to insist that he has his flaws, but fundamentally he likes himself. He has a supportive, loving family, he keeps his temper under control, and his morality is based on compassion rather than on abstract ideas of evil. Although it seemed like their final agreement to marry was delayed a little more than necessary, it was a pleasure to watch him and Jessica come together.
Lavinient on LibraryThing More than 1 year ago
Sir Mark Turner has unwillingly made himself into a celebrity by writing a guide book to chastity, and he absolutely hates the attention. He decides to head to the country to avoid his annoying admirers and to make up his mind if he wants to take up the position as commissioner on the Poor Laws he has been offered.Jessica Farleigh is a courtesan who desperately wants out of the business. She has been offered a lot of money to seduce Mark and ruin his stellar reputation. She follows him to the country, and uses all her wiles to tempt him, though he has no idea she is a courtesan, but thinks she is a widow. She finds the job a lot harder than she imagined it would be.I haven't read many romances where the man is the virgin and the woman is very experienced, especially in historical romances. If there is a virgin that person is almost always female. I thought Milan did a great job making Mark Turner and his reasons for celibacy believable and reasonable. It is not because he believes himself above sex or that most women are immoral. His reasons turn out to be quite admirable - the reason he outlines in his guide and his own personal reasons. But I also like the fact that he is not above lust. He very much lusts after Jessica, and even more so as he gets to know her. He doesn't act cold towards her at all. He is very honest with her, and takes time getting to know Jessica and his feelings towards her.I also liked the reasons behind Jessica no longer wanting to be a courtesan. She was forced away from her family at age 15, and has done whatever she can to survive. She doesn't look down at being a courtesan, but because of a particular incident, she wants out. I LOVED a certain scene at the end, where she is able to show just how strong she is. Couldn't give it the full five stars because of the last hurdle Mark and Jessica had to get over at the end. I didn't like their final disagreement. I thought this could have been addressed a bit earlier and not have them separate in frustration again. Thankfully it didn't last for long. This is the second book of the Turner series featuring the three Turner brothers. I enjoyed the first book very much and am looking forward to the third book - Smite's. Can't wait to get inside his head!ARC provided by NetGalley
Kah_cherub More than 1 year ago
such a great message!!! such amazing quotes!! girl power!!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
*An enjoyable read and one of my favorite series.
AustenStudent More than 1 year ago
We first met the fascinating and very interesting Mark Turner in Unveiled, the first book in the Turner series by Courtney Milan. Mark is Ash’s younger, virgin, brother who wrote “A Gentleman’s Practical Guide to Chastity.” This series is set in 1840s Victorian England and tells the stories of three brothers who reclaim their titles and lands while enduring broken family ties and a painful shared past with a mad mother who gave all the family fortune to charity. She made life difficult for her children, except Mark, who resembles her in both appearance as well as in the desire to do good. “He seemed torn from the pages of a child’s fable—a dazzling hero, pure and upstanding. Incorruptible.” But Mark is determined to not take it as far as his poor mother did. He is comfortable and confident with himself, has made peace with his two beloved brothers—the third being the elusive and unfortunately named Smite—and is enjoying the privileged life of a Victorian gentleman, albeit a famous one for his unusual book. He has even been knighted by the Queen herself! He spurns the groupies and chaste societies of men’s groups that have sprouted in his honor; he feels they do not understand his principles nor have they properly read his book. Jessica is a desperate woman. A vicar’s daughter, she is a courtesan determined to escape her fate. She accepts a challenge from George Weston, her former protector—a man she despises—to seduce and thus ruin Mark, a man Weston hates. No other woman has succeeded before and she is desperate enough to try because she has no other choice. She’s a ruined woman all alone in the world, with no family, and only one friend, a fellow courtesan. She’s determined to win the wager and use the money to settle quietly in the country, safe from penury. “Enough to purchase a small home in the country in a tiny village where nobody knew her. Enough to have morning after morning to herself, to lift her face to the sun. They said time healed all wounds. Jessica prayed it was so, that one day she might feel more than this impossible emptiness.” Milan vividly creates Jessica’s desperation and deep fears of isolation and poverty. I was reminded of Charlotte Bronte’s Jane Eyre and the terrible situations women could find themselves in, with no work, no education, and no family. When Mark retreats to his country home for some much hoped for rest and relaxation away from the gossips of London, he’s horrified to find that the town of Shepton Mallet has its own little club of chastity admirers—humorously called MCBs (Male Chastity Brigade) and is expected to take part in its small society. Mark makes it clear he will limit his activities but the narrow-minded society persists in making his acquaintance. “‘There is no such thing as a fallen woman—you just need to look for the man who pushed her.’” When Jessica appears in town, disguised as Mrs. Farleigh, a widow, and rents a small cottage with all the money she has left, the town automatically assumes she’s a fallen woman because of her great beauty, her lovely figure, her provocative gowns, and her questionable and mysterious past. In other words, they assume the worst. Mark befriends her as she hopes and plans for, but his kindness soon charms and then disarms her. “‘You’ve always been your own knight,’ he said, ‘riding to your own rescue. I’m just the man who came along and saw how brightly your armor shone.’” Mark is above all a kind person. He is pained and confused by Jessica’s outcast reputation in town and defends her when they shun her. He’s attracted to her and desires to know the true hidden woman. He also sees a wary and frightened woman who was taken advantage of and has been terribly hurt. Jessica is shocked that someone, anyone, cares about her, what has happened to her, and what will happen to her in the future. She doesn’t know what to make of it, or him. They surprise each other in delightful and touching ways. “‘When someone falls,’ Mark said, ‘you don’t throw her back down in the dirt. You offer her a hand up.’” Mark and Jessica share broken pasts and, as they try to navigate their way into a relationship, they run into bumps along the way. But above all, each sees the inherent goodness in the other that shines throughout this entire lovely romance. “Sir Mark wanted her as she was, not as he wished her to be. The thought made her head hurt. Safe? He was the last thing from safe.” The relationship between Ash, Mark, and Smite is lovely to read, especially the hiking trip scenes. They understand and love each other deeply. The strong family dynamics here mirror those found in Grace Burrowes’ works, another author who also writes solidly about sibling and family relationships with beauty, humor,and grace. All of the characters in this book are well-rounded and fun to read, from the lascivious vicar to the misguided Jedediah Pruett. Every single work I’ve read by Milan has been consistently strong and well-written. Her characters come alive and she creates such complex and intricate relationships for her heroes and heroines that are a joy to read. Before I know it, the story is over, but at just the right moment. Margaret and Ash (from Unveiled) make an appearance her as does Smite, whose story follows in Unraveled. I look forward to reading more from this very talented and beautiful writer. A must read for all historical romance readers.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I love how the characters in this series are multi-dimensional, flawed humans. Great heroine!!!
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It felt a litle dry to me and it wrspped up WaY too easy
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This is a wonderful book. I enjoyed the first book in this series, but wasnt sure about this one because of Marks character. Its a great story, loved Jessicas character, loved Mark, loved the story, such a sweet romance, really a.great book. Looking forward to the next one.
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bjshockley More than 1 year ago
I have read quite a few by this author and loved them. But I am more than hlf way finished with this one and having a hard time even finishing it. Moves way too slow. Boring...... Not up to her usual.
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condouma More than 1 year ago
I would recommend this book if you enjoy historical romance.
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This is an excellent read