Phillippa Sanders has really done it this time. She sneaks into a man's room on Christmas Eve to collect a note her silly-brained sister, Amelia, has written to him to save her reputation.
The things she does for her!
But as she turns around, she finds there's somebody coming into the room! With no way out, she hides in the wardrobe, only to be discovered by Blair Hume, the Earl of Erskine. He's tall, Scottish and very much the ladies man - and he has a reputation - and he finds Phillippa in his wardrobe hiding from him.
After an embarrassing moment or two of trying to explain herself, she goes to leave, only to find the door to his room is locked.
No, not locked - stuck!
Not even Blair can budge the darned thing!
So, the two are stuck in the room together. In the times of being single and young - and yet to be married - this isn't a good thing. And so, the two of them sit on the floor to wait out the night until Blair's man comes to unstick the door the next morning - as he was given the night off.
Then, Blair kisses Phillippa.
Blair's kisses switch on passions in Phillippa she didn't know she had. She saw him in a totally different way - a way she never thought she'd see a man, especially this man. However, the door opens and her mother is standing there, screaming at her!
Her mother makes sure her reputation is in tatters unless something is done... and Blair must make a decision about whether to save Phillippa's reputation or leave her to her family's destructive ways... ways of which she would most probably never recover from.
The things she does for her!
But as she turns around, she finds there's somebody coming into the room! With no way out, she hides in the wardrobe, only to be discovered by Blair Hume, the Earl of Erskine. He's tall, Scottish and very much the ladies man - and he has a reputation - and he finds Phillippa in his wardrobe hiding from him.
After an embarrassing moment or two of trying to explain herself, she goes to leave, only to find the door to his room is locked.
No, not locked - stuck!
Not even Blair can budge the darned thing!
So, the two are stuck in the room together. In the times of being single and young - and yet to be married - this isn't a good thing. And so, the two of them sit on the floor to wait out the night until Blair's man comes to unstick the door the next morning - as he was given the night off.
Then, Blair kisses Phillippa.
Blair's kisses switch on passions in Phillippa she didn't know she had. She saw him in a totally different way - a way she never thought she'd see a man, especially this man. However, the door opens and her mother is standing there, screaming at her!
Her mother makes sure her reputation is in tatters unless something is done... and Blair must make a decision about whether to save Phillippa's reputation or leave her to her family's destructive ways... ways of which she would most probably never recover from.
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