Railroad owner Reese Carrison chased no woman. But when the exotic Gypsy with the flowing red tresses stole his prized stallion, he galloped after her --- straight into a tornado. It was not the twisted that threatened to ravage him though, but the woman who'd tamed his horse. For in the eye of the storm, her soothing touch incited a whirlwind of passion he was helpless to resist.
Fleeing false accusations, Liza rode for her life. She longed only to escape the hated world of the non-gypsy --the Gaje. Instead she found herself wrapped in the sheltering embrace of a powerful Gajo man --- a man who aroused traitrorus desires. A man whose sensuality stripped away her defenses and whose caresses touched down on her heart, leaving in their wake not destruction, but love. A love that said she belonged in his arms, a love that made her his...Lady Gypsy.
Fleeing false accusations, Liza rode for her life. She longed only to escape the hated world of the non-gypsy --the Gaje. Instead she found herself wrapped in the sheltering embrace of a powerful Gajo man --- a man who aroused traitrorus desires. A man whose sensuality stripped away her defenses and whose caresses touched down on her heart, leaving in their wake not destruction, but love. A love that said she belonged in his arms, a love that made her his...Lady Gypsy.
Railroad owner Reese Carison chased no woman. But when the exotic Cypsy with the flowing red tresses stole his prize stallion, he galloped after her straight into a tornado. It ws not the twister that threatened to ravge him, though, but the woman who';d tamed his horse. For in the eye of the storm, her soothing touch incited a whirlwind of passion he was helpless to resist.
Fleeing false accusations, Liza rode fo her life. She longed only to escape the hated world of the non-Gypsy- the Gaje. Instead she found herself wrapped i the sheltering embrace of a poweful Gajo man a man who aroused tratorous desires. A man whose sensuality stripped away her defenses and whose caresses touched down on her heart, leaving in their wake not destuction, but love.
Fleeing false accusations, Liza rode fo her life. She longed only to escape the hated world of the non-Gypsy- the Gaje. Instead she found herself wrapped i the sheltering embrace of a poweful Gajo man a man who aroused tratorous desires. A man whose sensuality stripped away her defenses and whose caresses touched down on her heart, leaving in their wake not destuction, but love.
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