She’s caught under the desk with his…legs…in her face.
Lady Bridget was only there to steal her papers back, not to see the hot duke. Again. Besides, he’s not that hot. He’s cocky. Far too arrogant and proper for a scandal-tempting scientist like herself. But tell that to her hands that can’t seem to stop themselves from touching him.
Arthur, the Duke of Whitewood, is the protector. The responsible one. He has six brothers and a little sister to care for, so he doesn’t need to add a rebellious scientist to the mix. But when she takes her society-defying one step too far, he has to shove her under his desk to protect her reputation. Only, that doesn’t stop her from experimenting on his…leg.
Will he just be another test subject for her? Or will this experiment create an irreversible reaction resulting in love?