Haven's plan to saunter haughtily down the stairs and ignore the duke altogether, as he'd ignored her all day, died at the heart-stopping sight of him waiting regally at the foot of the sweeping staircase. It should be illegal to look so good in formal wear. He wore a black suit coat over a pristine white shirt, and an equally white cravat was tucked expertly beneath his square chin. His black trousers did nothing to hide the power, strength, and utterly lip licking outline ...