Theyve made their bed... Lord Kenton is surprisingly happy to be lured to a moonlit gazebo held at gunpoint by the delectable Cynthia Banester & forced to marry her. The only finger hes had to lift is the one thats caressed the neckline of her dress. Shes claimed a title
- hes secured a fortune. There are just two problems
- hes not the real Lord Kenton & shes not rich! So they might as well lie in it! Bound by their own deceptions Cynthia & Jack decide to make the best of a bad deal. They may not have two coins to rub together but consummating their vows proves deliciously satisfying...