Kisses, She Wrote

A man with a black heart cannot very well judge a girl with a diamond soul.

He had never met a woman like her, quietly confident of herself even without the obvious attractions women usually wanted. She was entirely different from the females he was accustomed to knowing and—as the faery prince did to the mortal princess in his poem—she made him feel alive in a strange, new way

A stone princess and a prince of golden sunshine.

It wasn’t every day that a man discovered himself to be the hero of a virgin’s secret diary. So when it happened to Charles Camlann Westfall, the Earl of Bedwyr, he paused not merely to appreciate the moment but to savor it.