Lord Claybourne’s hands covered Lily’s shoulders, lightly massaging. Then bending, he covered her mouth with his in a slow, devastating, spellbinding kiss that sent searing heat arcing between them again.     “Don’t you see?” he asked, his voice husky and low. “Whatever this is between us, it deserves exploring.”     Dazed, Lily opened her eyes. Yes, she saw. She was aching with nameless lo...