Passion's Golden Fire — Susan Sackett

His searching caresses ignited Passion's Golden Fire

ECSTASY'S HEIGHTS
All Sabine Payne wanted was to be the perfect daughter to her widowed father and to become an archeologist like him. Then one night, deep in the Yucatan jungle, she climbed to the top of the sacred Mayan pyramid and lay down in solitude on the sacrificial altar. It was a fine place for dreaming, but the strong arms Sabine felt around her were no dream, those crushing lips no moonlight fantasy. As Lord Quinten Mannering ran his practiced fingers over her burning flesh and pressed her throbbing body down against the ancient stone, Sabine felt her soul rise to undreamed heights of rapture. Her virgin lips responded to his searching caresses and her heart told her that digging in the ruins would never satisfy her again, now that she'd been carried to the summit of love.

PASSION'S DEPTHS
Arrogant Lord Quinten Mannering came to the Yucatan jungle to look for Mayan treasure, not to fall in love, but once he spied the elusive vixen named Sabine he couldn't get the little rebel out of his mind. Entranced by her beauty he followed her up the steep pyramid. As her reached out for the silken curves of the shimmering moonlit maiden who lay on the ancient altar, he knew that all the gold in the world could not compare with Sabine's luscious limbs, her honey kisses, her soft sweet moans of pleasure as he awakened her to PASSION'S GOLDEN FIRE.