Lord Nathaniel Price had made a wager that could ruin him. He had bet a rival that he could kiss the ton's most beautiful women and retrieve from each a lock of hair. As the masked and gallant Kissing Cavalier, his caress soon became a mark of distinction among the diamonds of the first water. But no sweet kiss filled Nathaniel with magic...except one. He had been struck by lightning; and Joan Galloway, penniless cousin-chaperone to the notoriously...