PASSION FLOWER
From the moment he tossed her over his shoulder and stormed from the Princeton frat house, Jasmine knew Raj Hajad was a no-nonsense man who took what he wanted. He was, after all, Moroccan—and he'd been sent to bring jasmine Hasir back to Marrakesh.
But if her family thought they could get her robed, veiled and married—even to a man as handsome as Raj—they were mistaken! She might be half Moroccan, but her spirit was one hundred percent American!
Jasmine could no more be a "proper” Arab wife than Raj could be a liberated American male. But neither anticipated the dangers hidden in the sands . . . or the magic of the moonlit Sahara.
PASSION FLOWER
From the moment he tossed her over his shoulder and stormed from the Princeton frat house, Jasmine knew Raj Hajad was a no-nonsense man who took what he wanted. He was, after all, Moroccan—and he'd been sent to bring jasmine Hasir back to Marrakesh.
But if her family thought they could get her robed, veiled and married—even to a man as handsome as Raj—they were mistaken! She might be half Moroccan, but her spirit was one hundred percent American!
Jasmine could no more be a "proper” Arab wife than Raj could be a liberated American male. But neither anticipated the dangers hidden in the sands . . . or the magic of the moonlit Sahara.