The marriage had already been consummated in the carriage, so why not wear something magnificently wicked for the actual wedding night? “ I’ll wear it to dinner, then.” Elsa nodded approval and poured the rose bath oil into the hip bath. “And what new husband wouldn’t like to see his bride in this?” Elsa was right. “ I’m not sure I dare wear it!” “That red will look splendid with your dark hair, my lady.” Elsa smiled mischievously. It’s designed for seduction, not public display.” Jessie stroked the heavy satin, which rippled sensuously under her palm. “ I’ve never seen a gown like it!” “Nor have I. “ Is this a new fashion in London?” Elsa asked in a hushed voice. A discreet drawstring around the neckline made it possible to adjust the amount of décolletage from prim to falling off the shoulders.

The bodice laced up the front so a woman could put it on without assistance-and a man could take it off with equal ease. The gown was designed for the boudoir, with full skirts and a built-in train. “Oh, my!” Jessie gasped as she stepped forward for a closer look. A richly patterned scarlet and black shawl hung beside it, and neat kidskin slippers with scarlet embroidery were set below. Hanging inside was a sumptuous scarlet satin gown. You couldĬeremoniously opened the door of the large wardrobe. Nor can you stay in Kelham House if you go to London since Frederick is living there and it would be difficult to dislodge him. A husband who can protect her better than I.” “Husband hunting when Philip is barely cold will give you exactly the sort of reputation that Frederick can use against you,” Harkin said disapprovingly. “Perhaps I should take Beth to London and look for a husband immediately. They would protect her.” “Yes, but most are old, and Frederick can be very persuasive.” Jessie smiled humorlessly. What if Frederick stole her away, claiming that as guardian, he has the right? Would I ever be able to get her back?” The lawyer frowned. “Dare I wait a year? I can’t help but feel the sooner Beth is out of his reach, the better. She thought of the malice in Frederick’s eyes. But Harkin didn’t fully understand how vulnerable women were, or what a curse beauty could be. If I didn’t have my Helen, I’d be susceptible myself.” The fact that the lawyer was happily married had enabled them to become friends. “Frederick was right that few men can resist you. Though you’ll have to wait until your mourning year is over, I’m sure you’ll have no trouble finding a suitable husband who will please you and protect Beth.” Harkin smiled. Are many men of less exalted rank who are vastly superior to Frederick.” “ Indeed, there are.

Not always a saint by mary jo putney