Hello, lovely Readers.

Thank you for coming along with me on this ride.  

This is my first attempt at a "Regency Romance," so please give me feedback on those things that don't ring true.  I'm pretty sure that it's going to derail somewhere along the line anyway and become "Historical Romance," because I can rarely resist throwing in a little sweet smut along the way.

As always, this is also Fan-Fiction for my favorite man, Clayne Crawford. 

I'm going to try to avoid Author's Notes, so this will be your only insight into my bizarre methods.  I will add A/N's if my "Mature" rating kicks into play to forewarn those that do not appreciate sweet smut.