A> Loverboy

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"I crave your body." Seeing this message on her computer screen, Lucy Beckwith wondered if she'd finally gone mad. It had to be a mistake; at the very least, someone's idea of a bad joke. "I want you, Lucy Beckwith." Her admirer certainly knew who she was—but when Lucy asked for his identity, all he said was, "Call me Loverboy.'' "I dreamed you were in my bed. " Erotic messages ... homespun poetry... outrageous flattery—Lucy couldn't help but fall for Loverboy's brand of old-fashioned romance. "My heart is yours." Lucy couldn't believe two people could fall in love when they'd never even seen each other. But at the dawn of the twenty-first century, anything is possible... .