Katie had a need to draw more breath, to hide the moans that threatened to escape from her throat. She bit her lip as an unseen hand worked its way under her dress and up over the soft expanse of flesh that started just above her stocking tops. The hand ran further. Her buttocks tensed against the cold draft that came with it. But the fingers were pleasant. She swayed slightly and opened her legs. At last, the hand settled on her bare behind. She presumed the hand was Edgar's - not that it mattered. It's the jazz age summer of 1925, a new era for a dominant woman of independence like Katie Fisher - beautiful, strong-willed and sophisticated in her sensual needs. So when the decadent and glamorous Carew Bentley Thomson catches her eye she knows the risks she's running. But is she clever enough to pursue her desire for Carew and emerge in one piece? She'll soon find out, for now her passion is on fire and nothing can stop her pursuing her latest burning - OBSESSION.