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The Barnes Noble Review In this captivating historical romance about Stephanie Laurenss intriguing Cynster family, an unexpectedly perilous house party is the setting for an equally unexpected love match between Simon Cynster and Portia Ashford. Simon has known Portia for ages, and his natural protectiveness toward her has always encouraged her defiance. Their clashes have only gotten worse since his sister wed her brother (in On a Wicked Dawn). But, when Portia decides its time for her to explore the passions that inspire men and women to marry, she needs a tutor who is both discreet and accomplished. Despite Simons rakish reputation, she knows she can trust him absolutelyif she can persuade him to go along with her wild plan. What she doesnt know is that Simon has also decided its time to marry, and hes prepared to employ all his seductive wiles to persuade Portia to become not just his paramour but also his wife. In a family known for bold warriors and passionate lovers, Simon Cynster is about to prove himself The Perfect Lover. This volume also includes a teaser chapter for Laurenss exciting Bastion Club series, scheduled to debut in the fall of 2003. Sue Stone

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Stephanie Laurens The Perfect Lover Book 11 in the Cynster series 2003 This - photo 1

Stephanie Laurens

The Perfect Lover

Book 11 in the Cynster series, 2003

This book is dedicated to my readers near and far

who have followed the Cynsters from

their first appearance to the present.

You most truly are the wind beneath my wings.

LIST OF CHARACTERS

Simon Cynster friend of James Glossup

Portia Ashford in Lady Osbaldestones train

Charlie Hastings friend of James Glossup

Lady Osbaldestone (Therese) distant cousin to Lord Netherfield

Viscount Netherfield (Granville) father of Harold, Lord Glossup

Harold, Lord Glossup present owner of Glossup Hall

Catherine, Lady Glossup Harolds wife

Henry Glossup their oldest son

Kitty Glossup, ne Archer his wife

James Glossup second son of Harold and Catherine

Oswald Glossup third son of Harold and Catherine

Moreton Archer Kittys father

Alfreda Archer Kittys mother

Swanston Archer Kittys younger brother

Winifred Archer Kittys older sister

Desmond Winfield pursuing Winifred Archer

George Buckstead close friend of Harold Glossup

Helen Buckstead Georges wife

Lucy Buckstead their daughter

Lady Cynthia Calvin connection of the Glossups, widow

Ambrose Calvin her son

Drusilla Calvin her daughter

Lady Hammond society matron, distantly related to the Glossups

Annabelle Hammond her elder daughter

Cecily Hammond her younger daughter

Arturo the handsome leader of a band of gypsies encamped nearby

Dennis a younger male gypsy hired as a temporary summer gardener

Blenkinsop the butler

Mr. Basil Stokes the police inspector sent by Bow Street to investigate

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Late July 1835 Near Glossup Hall by Ashmore Dorset Hell and the devil - photo 2

Late July, 1835.

Near Glossup Hall, by Ashmore, Dorset.

Hell and the devil! Simon Cynster reined in his bays, his eyes narrowing on the ridge high above Ashmore village. The village proper lay just behind him; he was headed for Glossup Hall, a mile farther along the leafy country lane.

At the rear of the village cottages, the land rose steeply; a woman was following the path winding up the berm of what Simon knew to be ancient earthworks. The views from the top reached as far as the Solent, and on clear days even to the Isle of Wight.

It was hardly a surprise to see someone heading up there.

No surprise she hasnt anyone with her, either. Irritation mounting, he watched the dark-haired, willowy, ineffably graceful figure steadily ascend the rise, a long-legged figure that inevitably drew the eye of any man with blood in his veins. Hed recognized her instantly-Portia Ashford, his sister Amelias sister-in-law.

Portia must be attending the Glossup Hall house party; the Hall was the only major house near enough from which to walk.

A sense of being imposed upon burgeoned and grew.

Damn! Hed yielded to the entreaties of his longtime friend James Glossup and agreed to stop by on his way to Somerset to support James through the trials of the house party. But if Portia was going to be present, hed have trials enough of his own.

She reached the crest of the earthworks and paused, one slender hand rising to hold back the fall of her jet-black hair; lifting her face to the breeze, she stared into the distance, then, letting her hand fall, gracefully walked on, following the path to the lookout, gradually descending until she disappeared from sight.

Shes no business of mine.

The words echoed in his head; God knew shed stated the sentiment often enough, in various phrasings, most far more emphatic. Portia was not his sister, not his cousin; indeed, she shared no blood at all.

Jaw firming, he looked to his horses, took up the slack in the reins-

And inwardly cursed.

Wilks-wake up, man! Simon tossed the reins at his groom, until then dozing behind him. Pulling on the brake, he stepped down to the road. Just hold them-Ill be back.

Thrusting his hands into his greatcoat pockets, he strode for the narrow path that led upward, ultimately joining the path from the Hall that Portia had followed up the rise.

He was only buying himself trouble-a sniping match at the very least-yet leaving her alone, unprotected from any wastrel who might happen along, was simply not possible, not for him. If hed driven on, he wouldnt have had a moments peace, not until she returned safe and sound to the Hall.

Given her propensity for rambling walks, that might not happen for hours.

He wouldnt be thanked for his concern. If he survived without having his ego prodded in a dozen uncomfortable places, hed count himself lucky. Portia had a tongue like a double-edged razor-no way one could escape being nicked. He knew perfectly well what her attitude would be when he caught up with her-precisely the same as it had been for the past decade, ever since hed realized she truly had no idea of the prize she was, the temptation she posed, and was therefore in need of constant protection from the situations into which she blithely sailed.

While she remained out of his sight, out of his orbit, she was not his responsibility; if she came within it, unprotected, he felt obliged to watch over her, to keep her safe-he should have known better than to try to fight the urge.

Of all the females he knew, she was unquestionably the most difficult, not least because she was also the most intelligent, yet here he was, trudging after her despite his certain reception; he wasnt at all sure what that said of his intelligence.

Women! Hed spent the entire drive west considering them. His great-aunt Clara had recently died and left him her house in Somerset. The inheritance had served as a catalyst, forcing him to review his life, to rethink his direction, yet his unsettled state had a more fundamental genesis; hed finally realized what it was that gave his older cousins and his sisters husbands their purpose in life.

The purpose he lacked.

Family-their own branch of it, their own children-their own wife. Such things had never seemed critical before; now they loomed as vital to his life, to his satisfaction with his lot.

A scion of a wealthy, wellborn family, he had a comfortable lot in life, yet what worth comfort against the lack of achievement he now felt so acutely? It wasnt his ability to achieve that was in question-not in his mind, nor, hed warrant, in any other-but the goal, the need, the reason; these were the necessities he lacked.

Crucial necessities for a satisfying life for such as he.

Great-aunt Claras legacy had been the final prod; what was he to do with a rambling country house if not live in it? He needed to get himself a wife and start building the family he required to give his life its true direction.

He hadnt accepted the notion meekly. For the past ten years, his life had been well run, well ordered, with females intruding in only two arenas, both entirely under his control. With countless discreet liaisons behind him, he was a past master at managing-seducing, enjoying, and ultimately disengaging from-the wellborn matrons with whom he habitually dallied. Other than that, the only females he consorted with were those of his own family. Admittedly, within the family, they ruled, but as that had always been the case, hed never felt constrained or challenged by the fact-one simply dealt with it as necessary.

With his active interest in the Cynster investment business together with the distractions of tonnish society, with his sexual conquests and the customary family gatherings to season the whole, his life had been pleasantly full. Hed never seen the need to linger at those balls and parties graced by marriageable young ladies.

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