More alluring than Aphrodite, more irresistible than Romeo, the power of this sensuous seductress is renowned. It teases the senses, tempting even the most staid; it inspires wantonness, demanding surrender. Whether savored or devoured, one languishes under its tantalizing spell. To sample it is to crave it. To taste it is to yearn for it. Habit-forming, mouth-watering, sinfully decadent, what promises to sate the hungers of the flesh more? Four couples whet their appetites to discover that seduction by chocolate feeds a growing desire and leads to only one conclusion: Nothing is more delectable than love.
A very special man is now available.
The Pleasure Master. A man who knows the secrets of a woman’s body, who can bring her sensual joy and fulfill her deepest sexual fantasies. Is there a woman alive who wouldn’t want to meet him?
Check New York hairdresser Kathy Bartlett off your list. She has enough problems with a rotten ex-husband and a car that’s stranded her. Men and cars. Both overheat at the wrong time. She needs a vacation somewhere warm and peaceful, with only subservient males.
Whoever is in charge of wish fulfillment doesn’t listen well, because Kathy is suddenly flung back to 1542 Scotland. It’s cold, definitely not peaceful, with nary a subservient male in sight. There’s only Ian Ross, the Pleasure Master.
Ian’s brothers demand that he prove his sexual power by seducing a woman no other man can seduce. Who better than Kathy? She has nothing but contempt for Ian Ross, and as Ian’s brothers have discovered, any attempt to woo the lass could put a man’s most precious body parts in grievous danger.
Ian accepts the challenge, confident he can seduce any woman, then leave her with his emotions untouched. Kathy remains determined to resist the explosive attraction she feels for Ian. Love won’t be denied, but time is an impatient enemy.
THE MAN WITH THE GOLDEN BOW
Sometimes the best things don’t come in small packages.
Sometimes a girl has visions of more than sugarplums in her head.
Sometimes we’re dreaming of something steamier that a white Christmas.
For every woman who has better plans than sitting on Santa’s lap, who fantasizes about washboard abs instead of a bowl full of jelly…
Here are the hottest, happiest love stories of this holiday season!