Julie Madrigal was a mother of two children. Once she was legally separated from her ex-husband, she went to the only place she felt safe. The Scottish Highlands. Then again, she had only seen the place in books and videos, but the land called to her. And she wasn't expecting love. Duncan McLaren was the current Laird of the land. He was charming, helpful, and the epitome of a perfect man. Yet he hides a secret that would destroy the very thing he hold dear to his heart. Meeting Julie was kismet and he would gladly give up everything to be with her and the kids. But will love be enough to keep her? Or will the past destroy everything?
It was her moan that caught Duncan off guard. That breathless moan of need sounded like it came from her very soul.
He withdrew from feasting on her shoulder and collarbone, to look at her face. She was beautiful. The way her cheeks were flushed with arousal, her lips parted so she could suck in air in her starving lungs. The way her eyelids flicker when she would make those sexy whimpers.
Duncan touched her parted lips caressing it with his thumb. It was his turn to groan when Julie caught his questing thumb and began to nip its tip. The way she wiped her tongue on it was sexy as hell.
Then hell broke loose when she drew it further into her mouth and began to suck on it like a lollipop. Hunger slammed into him and he pushed her on the bed. Duncan kissed her like she was the only thing that matters.
Their tongues rubbed against each other, feeding each other's hunger that both of them knew would never be quenched.