"I never will marry"...swore handsome, independent Sebastian Cain. Especially now that he sought his brother's killers he was determined that nothing distract him from the vengeance trail---even so tempting a diversion as the curvaceous half-breed named Summer. He needed to be on the move; surely other women along the way could satisfy his great appetite for sensual adventure. Yet he couldn't forget the maddening sway of her sumptuous body, couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have her submit beneath his hard, driving frame. In that instant Sebastian decided to stay one more night to savor the innocent blossom's sweet nectar---then travel on with no regrets.
"I will be no man's wife"...stormed the wildly beautiful Summer after witnessing a friend die because of a cruel lover. And white men were particularly contemptible since they spoke pretty words as they released their base desires, ruining a girl's reputation and breaking her heart, too! Then a golden-haired stranger saved her life, and the jet-eyed maiden couldn't sleep for thinking of his virile, muscular stature. She tried to resist the overwhelming force that drew her to him for instinctively she knew that to relent to his magnetism for one moment would make her a slave to his passions forever yearning for his CAPTIVE EMBRACE.