When it comes to fencing, be it with words or weapons, Dulci Wycroft considers herself more than the equal of any man. Only once has she ever met her match. . . ;. Jack, Viscount Wainsbridge, is all charm and quick wit in the ballroom, but his impenetrable green eyes hint at darkness underneath. His dangerous work leaves no space for love-yet Dulci's voluptuous figure is impossibly tempting. He's sure it won't take him long to discover if her sharp tongue can have other, more pleasurable, uses!