She was a jewel among women, brighter than the moon and stars. Her hair shone like newly minted gold, and her skin was as smooth and iridescent as an exquisite pearl. Her lips were lush and pink, made for kissing...and more erotic purposes. She was a pirate's prize, yet he could not so much as touch her. destined for the harem of a Turkish potentate, Willow wondered whether she should rejoice or despair when her ship was beset by a sinfully handsome pirate. alread, she'd been probed. prodded, dressed indecently and sold to the highest bidder. Now it seemed she was a helpless pawn in a power play between two brothers. Fortunately for Willow, neither Ibrahim nor Dariq realized that a clever woman is never without resources. She certainly had no intention of becoming the sex slave of a sultan; and no matter how much he tempted her, she would teach her captor a thing or two before she gave her heart to the Priate Prince.
