Eliza Knight

Colin MacDuff has grown up learning the ways of Highland warriors from his father Donell--but he's never believed his parent's faniciful stories of time travel, true love and a brooch known as the Highland Jewel.  Until…he lands on his butt, literally, in the year 1648. Before him is the most beautiful, not to mention sexy as hell, woman he's ever seen.  The only thing is, she refuses to be his, or to believe in the power of the brooch.

Sera wishes she'd been able to escape the Highlands like her sister did, and vows she won't marry for anything less than love, and refuses to be a pawn in a marriage deal.  Until…Colin shows her what she's missing.  He takes her body to the heights of heaven and back, all while proving to her that true love is possible.

Now everything and everyone, depends on the future of these two lovers. Will Colin stay in the past to save the future, and will Sera succumb to passion and love?

Review:

4.5 Ribbons at Romance Junkies!

"LOVE IN A BOX is the third book in Eliza Knight’s HIGHLAND JEWELS series.  After reading the first two stories I was anxious to find out just who the brooch would find love for next.  The introduction of Colin is a delightful twist since we were privy to Donell and Lainie’s romance in the first story WARRIOR IN A BOX and it’s interesting to see how his going back in time affects the dynamics of the MacDuff clan.  You also get to revisit Ian and Natalie from LADY IN A BOX.  I loved Sera’s feisty nature and her determination not to marry just to join the clans.  There’s no doubt that their union is meant to be and if the brooch’s bringing them together isn’t enough proof for you, the sexual tension between these two is certainly proof positive." ~ Chrissy, Romance Junkies

Excerpt:

Colin woke, maybe an hour or two after falling asleep, to the feel of a warm body snuggling up to him. He was disoriented at first, until everything came rushing back.

Sera.

The night air was frigid and their fire had long since died down. She must be freezing. Even he enjoyed the little added warmth she was giving him. He wrapped his arm around her waist and hauled her closer. She wiggled her derriere against his cock, which was now coming swiftly to life.

He gritted his teeth and she wiggled again. He rolled his eyes heavenward. Was this a test of his fortitude? He wasn’t sure he’d pass, not—

She did it again.

He put his hand on her hip to still her movements. Hell, he wasn’t a saint, just a man, and this little vixen had placed utopia literally within his grasp. She stretched a little, and then snuggled closer, grasping his arm and tucking it against her chest—right between two plush breasts.

This was too much, he needed to push her away, but he couldn’t.

“Sera,” he whispered into her ear, giving the lobe a little nip. He breathed in her feminine scent. She smelled of flowers, herbs and desire.

She moaned in response and he grew bolder, kissing her down to the crook between her neck and shoulder. Her breaths became quick and she kissed his hand, then tasted each of his fingers. The feel of her velvety hot tongue teasing his skin was almost more than he could take. His cock ached to bury itself deep within her slick walls.