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Schoolmarm Esther McFarland comes home to find an outlaw waiting in her bedroom. Why does she find this desperado so irresistible? All she wants from life is a home and family of her own, but all he has to offer is danger and delight.
Bart Braddock is a wanted man. Though he knows Esther is the only woman for him, he can’t promise her the home she wants. But that doesn’t stop him from taking her body and stealing her heart... Customer Ratings: (All Time)
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From Mila "Bean" Ramos, Just Erotic Romance Reviews
4 STARS!but also as to how she was able to portray the romance of two characters that had much more than history together...I was instantly drawn as Ms. Lamont was able to set up not only a great historical erotic story... found this work by Ms. Lamont not only quick in delivery but steady from beginning to end...Bravo to Ms. Lamont...good read!
From Dina Smith, Romance Junkies
4 BLUE RIBBONS!...When you read Desperado make sure you have the air conditioner on and a glass of ice water handy because this book is a scorcher. Desperado might be a fast read but this western historical leaves nothing out. Lyndi Lamont has done a great job in creating a story that I enjoyed reading and would recommend to all my friends.
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He was waiting for her when she got home.
She entered her room, dropped her books on her desk and went into the screened-off sleeping area to hang her jacket in the armoire.
She froze in place when she heard the click.
Turning around, she saw him, lounging in her rocking chair, black Stetson pushed back on his head, Colt.45 in his hand. He looked tough, lean and sinewy, his face bronzed by wind and sun, his bright blue eyes a startling contrast. One Levi's-clad leg hooked over the arm of the chair, he appeared strangely at home.
Her heart raced and blood pounded in her head. She knew who he was. She’d seen his face on the wanted posters. Had known he’d come for her.
He’d changed some since the picture was drawn. His thick, tawny-gold hair was longer, shaggier, and he’d grown a mustache. She stared at his mouth, the finely chiseled lips curled in a sardonic smile.
He pointed the gun at her. “Take it off, teacher. Take it all off.”
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