It's a double celebration week for me this week. Secrets Learned, book 5 of Diomhair, my BDSM Club in a Scottish Castle series is now on general release, from Totally Bound.
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Who gets caught by the man of her dreams bare-assed and halfway up a wall? Lady Chrissie Stride, of course.
It’s just her luck that she encounters Baronet Archie Duggan. On top of that, the house her London employers requisitioned to keep its staff safe from The Blitz is locked. Climbing the wall seemed like a good idea, until Archie turns up. At least he doesn’t seem to know it's her.
Archie recognizes Chrissie almost immediately. He never expected to meet her again in deepest Northamptonshire. This time around he is determined to claim the woman he loved and lost. With the war on, priorities change, and love is too important to conform to niceties.
Will the star-crossed lovers finally find their happily ever after?
and I have no idea which to promo...
So I'm going to tease you from an as yet unpublished Regency which will be out from Carina in April
The Dukes Seduction of Lady M
(Brody has returned from the continent after a long sojourn as a spy, and is attracted to a young widow. Sadly she's not of his class, so a dalliance is out of the question.
or is it?
For Mary is not all she seems...)
The door of the school opened with a squeak that shattered the quiet afternoon, and a young, dark-haired lady dressed in a deep blue gown emerged. He certainly didn't know her but one swift look told him he'd like to. In every way possible. As she bent to pick up a large wicker basket from inside the school foyer and then shut the door behind her, her trim figure drew his attention like a lodestone. Brody slowed his horse and stared at her again, willing her to look up. Her gown clung to her contours and showed him a posterior perfectly rounded, and, when she straightened, pert breasts which from that distance looked to be exactly the right size to fill his hands.
For the first time in many a long month a certain part of his anatomy perked up.
Down boy, on a horse is not the place to make your presence felt. However he couldn’t take his eyes of the woman, and was hard pressed not to catcall after her.
Sadly—or perhaps luckily, judging by the stare his body was now in—she didn't so much as glance his way, but walked across the lane and turned into an alley beside the bakery.
Ignored again by god. Brody on the other hand couldn't take his eyes off her shapely body. She moved so confidently. Each stride showed a brief glimpse of a well-turned ankle and a sway of that shapely rear. He was a connoisseur of perfect ankles and bottoms. And legs, torsos and breasts. From his vantage point all still looked more than up to scratch.
He hesitated and wondered how best to make an introduction.
Too late. The lady carried her basket in one hand, lifted the latch and turned into the side entrance of the bakery. The door swung shut behind her and she disappeared from view. In front of an interested baker and goodness knows how many customers was not the time or the place to show interest in a stranger, especially as he would have to tell one and all who he was.
Damn. I've lost my touch. Pray to god he found it again and soon.
Who was she? Brody admitted sadly she might be a lady, but her clothes indicated she was no Lady. Trade? He had no idea, but if he tried to further their acquaintance he could see problems. Brody mentally shook his head at himself. By her very lack of attention to his presence, she was evidently someone else who wasn't interested in him. It was a salutary lesson. He might be home, but he was now unknown. The story of his life for the last few years.
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love R x