Excerpt from Silk, Lace & Videotape...... ....... Maybe if Duke had been a better man, he would have fast-forwarded over Amanda's seductive show. His finger wavered over the forward button, urging him to do the honorable thing. But just then Amanda turned her back to the camera and reached for the zipper on the back of her gown. Duke dropped the remote on the coffee table, gladly trading his eligibility for sainthood to watch that zipper slide south. Inch by tantalizing inch, her skin revealed itself to his avid stare. His eyes tracked her gloved fingers' progress as she slowly tugged the zipper. Finally, after he'd held his breath for as long as he possibly could, the expanse of creamy white flesh gave way to the shimmering satin of a hot pink merry widow. Any lethargy he'd felt earlier this morning vanished. Staring at Amanda Matthews made every inch of his body leap to complete, intense alert. Restless tension thrummed through him as she paused her seductive unveiling. The artless way she looked at the camera almost made him think she'd just gotten her zipper stuck. Then out of the blue, her dress gave way beneath her fingers and fell to the runway floor in a pile of rich black velvet.......... Silk, Lace & Videotape is available February 2002 from Harlequin Blaze. From the book: Silk, Lace & Videotape by Joanne Rock Harlequin Blaze February 2002 ISBN # 0-373-79030-9 © 2002 by Joanne Rock The edition published by arrangement with Harlequin Books S.A. For more romance information, surf to: http://www.eHarlequin.com |