Overnight Cinderella. Katherine Garbera

      “Describe This Dream Lover,”

      Duke said, teasing himself with the idea of her voice painting sensual images.

      Cami smiled widely and closed her eyes. “This man of mine is a white knight of old. He’s fought hard in battle and lost everything dear to him, but he craves ties to the land and the future. He sees me in his future. He sees past my surface to the passionate woman underneath. The woman I’ve always longed to be. He unlocks me from my slumber as surely as Prince Charming awakened Sleeping Beauty with one pure kiss.”

      Duke stared down at Cami. Her eyes were closed, her head tipped back and her body pressed to his. He realized she must be a virgin. Only a woman who’d never shared her body with a man would expect a pure kiss to awaken her desire. Only a woman as sweet as Cami would share the fantasy of her soul with him. And it moved him.

      But could it move him to marriage…?

      Dear Reader,

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      Joan Marlow Golan

      Senior Editor, Silhouette Desire

      Overnight Cinderella

      Katherine Garbera

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      KATHERINE GARBERA

      wrote her first novel to prove to herself she could do it, and was hooked on writing. Exploring the nuances of the male/female relationship fascinates her, and she loves developing characters who have to stretch and grow. She is a past recipient of the Georgia Romance Writers’ Maggie Award and a member of Romance Writers of America. When she is not writing, Katherine spends her time with her husband of ten years and their two children. She loves to hear from her readers; you can write to her at P.O. Box 1806, Davenport, FL 33836.

      For Danielle Smith and Linda Beardsley. Thanks for the

       shared laughter, love, memories, clothes and opinions. The best part of growing up was having you both as my sisters. I’m so glad I wasn’t an only child!

      Acknowledgments:

      Thanks to Jennifer Nauss, who helped me find the gold

       in the dross even when it was buried very deep! I’d also like to thank all of the different critique partners I’ve had since I started writing. Each of you has given me something as different and unique as you are. You have my sincere appreciation, since I know I do not produce very clean copy. Sue Weldon, Ruth Owen, Freddie Martin, Mary Louise Wells and Mary Jane Carroll.

      Lastly, I want to thank my husband for his unending

       support and my kids for being so excited whenever Mommy sells a book—even though they don’t know what that means.

      Contents

      Chapter One

      Chapter Two

      Chapter Three

      Chapter Four

      Chapter Five

      Chapter Six

      Chapter Seven

      Chapter Eight

      Chapter Nine

      Chapter Ten

      Chapter Eleven

      Chapter Twelve

      Epilogue

      One

      “Hold the elevator,” a soft feminine voice called.

      Duke Merchon reached out and blocked the doors from closing. The woman who entered was short, not even clearing his breastbone. Her dress, a busy print of colors and shapes, hung loosely on her frame. Intelligent brown eyes glanced up at him from behind a pair of horn-rims. Though there was nothing spectacular about her, she radiated frenetic energy.

      “Thanks.” She flashed him a quirky grin. “I’m late as it is and since I’m on my way to meet with the big cheese, I didn’t think I should wait for the next elevator.”

      “Floor?”

      “Fourteen, please.”

      Duke leaned against the back wall and watched as she worked the crowded elevator. In spite of the smothering Atlanta heat, she smiled at everyone and made breezy small talk. He found himself thinking of an ice-cream cone on a stifling summer’s day.

      Slowly the elevator emptied until only the two of them remained. On ten, the doors closed but the car didn’t move. Duke waited. One of the tasks of his team was to ensure the safety of the inhabitants of the executive level. While his security force didn’t monitor the elevators constantly, they made sure company policies were observed whenever they rode in them.

      “Aren’t you getting off here?” she asked, switching her leather case to her right hand.

      “No, my office is on twelve.”

      She smiled and tilted her head to one side. “I’m going to have to trust you.”

      She then leaned forward and punched in the code to access the upper levels. How could she trust him? he wondered. They’d only just met. In fact, as head of security he ought to have her hauled in for interrogation. He hit the stop button.

      “Sir?”

      “Miss, there’s a company policy against entering the code to reach the upper levels without identifying the people traveling in the car.”

      “Cami Jones, normally research librarian but for the next three months, event coordinator.”

      Her name was vaguely familiar; they’d be working together soon. He wanted to smile at the way she’d said it. As if she were uncomfortable with her new role. “Duke Merchon, vice president of security.”

      “Oh, no.”

      “Oh, yes.”

      With great drama she dropped her leather case and offered up her wrists to him. “Cart me away.”

      He bit the inside of his lip to keep from laughing. Something about this woman made him want to smile. But smiling invited friendliness and friendliness led to connections and bonds. And bonds led to tragedy. He