Rhiannon Wellman let Lucas pop in to tell us 10 things about himself

Lucas tells us things we really aught to know :)

Hi, thanks for inviting me. 
My name is Lucas Donald and here are the 10 things you never knew about me, and probably wished it stayed that way.

1)    I was born under a bed, there was a thunder storm and my mother hated them so she hid under her bed and couldn't move again when she went into labor. (i thought I'd start at the beginning as it were)

2)    When I was young I wanted a pet, but when ever we got a dog it would run away. Dogs tend to be scared of werewolves.

3)    A werewolf's idea of a comedy film is watching a film about werewolfs.

4)    I lost my vergity when I was thirteen.

5)    I can't play Frisbee, not because I haven't the skill. I have an overwhelming urge to grab the Frisbee and run away with it. 

6)    I have a stuffed toy hidden under my bed. I've always had one. It's not the same one, I bite a lot when him in wolf form.

7)    If I ever catch Toby in leather trousers he's going to walk funny for weeks.

8)    I'm a closet Whovian

9)    I hate it when other people take food off my plate. It's different for Toby, he's my mate. We share everything and provide for each other. anyone else might lose a finger.

10)    During the 60's I often wore flowers in my hair, and nothing else.

There is a killer rampaging through San Francisco, killing on every full moon. Under the delusion convinced that he is a werewolf that needs to kill. Little does this ruthless killer know that the police officer tasked with catching him is a true werewolf. Lucas Donald has one of the best solve rates in the state, he's not happy that he's been saddled with a new partner on such an important case. That is until he met Toby Devin. Possibly the most beautiful man he's ever seen. Together they will crack the case and find what each has always wanted, someone who's perfect for them.

A wee teaser...

Making a snap decision Lucas followed Toby into their office and closed the door.

 "Toby perhaps you should stay here and co-ordinate the operation with the Captain, or go to a different area," Lucas suggested hopefully.

 Toby crossed his arms and glared at Lucas as if daring him to repeat himself. "How about you stay here and I'll go without you?" he suggested.

 "You're not going out there without me," Lucas said angrily, crossing the room and getting into Toby's personal space.

 Toby smirked. "So what makes you think I'll let you out there without me?"

 "I, well, I... Damn it Toby," Lucas virtually shouted in exasperation. "Why won't you back down? What makes you so different?"

 "Shut up and get out of my way. We have a case to solve. I won't ever back down when I'm not the one in the wrong and if you think I'm going to, then you're going to be sorely disappointed."

 That was the moment; the exact second, that Lucas was sure, beyond reason, that Toby was intended to be his mate. He couldn't hold back the growl of arousal that escaped his lips moments before he brought them crashing down on Toby's.

 Toby pulled back gasping. "We are not having sex in our office," he said firmly.

 "Aww, but..." Lucas teased pushing Toby into his chair.

 "Anyone could walk in," Toby panted.

Lucas could smell the arousal coursing through his partner. It was intoxicating.

 "I'm not going to fuck you. But I need you too bad not to have you," Lucas walked over and locked the door before returning and dropping to his knees between Toby's legs.

 "What exactly did you have in mind?"

"I want to see if you taste as good as you look," Lucas said, smirking at Toby's groan. "You best keep quiet. You don't want anyone coming to see what all the noise is about, do you?" Lucas undid Toby's trousers and encouraged him to lift up enough for him to pull them down to his knees.

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Happy Reading,

Love R x

#SexySnippets and ...seduction

Happy Sunday everyone

It's #SexySnippets time again...

Seducing The Regency Dom is due out at the end of the month.

And what turned up as I went to write this blog post? Yeah, the cover...
so you get the brand new cover AND the #SexySnippets...

Susanna wants to make sure Tony will treat her as his willing  sub, not a convenient, conventional wife... the way she choses to do so is, shall we say, anything but conventional...

"Subservient?" The grip tightened slightly, so she had no option but to look at him.

Susannah chose to misunderstand him. "My lord, I'm no servant." The amused look on his face gave her no idea if he believed she understood him or not. "But I have a service to beg of you."

"Oh I like begging," he said, and Susanna bit her lip to stop the laugh that wanted to escape.

So she had heard; it had been one of the images that helped her through many a self-given orgasm.

Coming soon from Evernight Publishing

Check the other #SexySnippets out on 

www.thenuthousescribblers.blogspot.co.uk

Happy reading,

Love R x

FlashFictionFriday... Be careful what you wish for...

It's Friday again...

Time for a flash in 100 words.

All the flashers have the same picture and let their imaginations run riot.

This is my result.

(source Pinterest)

Be Careful what you Wish For.

The costume hurt. The temporary tattoos itched, and Saul was letting Lily chat him up. The slut simpered and stroked his arm.

Mine. Daisy scowled into the mirror she held and wished it was something a lot heavier. Hard enough to heave at Lily's head and do a serious injury.

Bloody Lily. Water Lily, Lily pad, wet clinging vine Lily.

Daisy watched in horror as the mirror left her hand and spun in the air, before it headed straight toward Saul.

 Toward Saul, not Lily.

Oh fuck and shit.

"You should watch what you wish for Daisy. Remember who you are."

Catch the other flashers on 

http://flasherfictionfriday.blogspot.co.uk/

Happy Reading,

Love R x

#MidWeekTease with Miranda

Hi there. *waves madly, and sips coffee*

As I'm doing a final read over of Miss Simpkins' School: Miranda before it goes to the formatter, (out on March 7th) I thought I'd add a bit from her story.

Miranda wants a man who says he is too old and too worldy for her. She doesn't agree.

She asks Miss Simpkins fir help...

"...you know how Adriana can tell you something in such a way, you don't realize until later how much she's helped?"

Molly nodded. "She has aided you in a way you didn't comprehend until after the event?"

"Exactly. I need help to seduce someone. It has to be soon, before he offers elsewhere. I have to show him that even though the age difference is great, it matters not. He's the only one for me." She sighed. "He will not entertain the thought of us being together in any way. The idiot says I need someone younger, and less extreme—whatever that means. Pfft. We all know it's the norm for a man to take a younger wife. I have to want the only gentleman of the ton who doesn't agree with the ideas of the ton. Adriana knows this, and began to talk about a school, which could help. Then she mentioned you were coming today. It was only later, when I saw the pamphlet on my dressing table that I put things together. I was to try and meet you alone later. The accident was fortuitous, in one way. I didn't expect to meet you yet, and especially not have time alone with you. It was an accident, truly."

"Then we'll talk about it later. The school, not the accident. Do I go around to the back of the house with the horses?"

"What? Oh yes, to the left, the stables are behind the trees." Miranda hadn't noticed they were only a few yards from the cluster of buildings. "It will annoy Marsh—he's the major-domo—but that's his problem, not ours. There, see Bagshot, the head groom, is coming to meet us."

"I see." The phaeton drew up next to the man, who after one startled glance toward Molly, blinked and took the reins from her. Another groom came running and assisted the two ladies down.

"The earl is bringing the gig. To my eternal shame, Merry was spooked by a pheasant on the lane just near to the gate," Miranda said as she shook out her dusty skirts, and envied the quiet elegance of Molly. If the woman was all she'd heard, this understated simplicity was superb. "Miss Simpkins and I will go in and find the countess."

 She turned to Molly. "We'll use the garden door. It seems silly to walk all the way round to the front just to make an entrance. And it's miles."

"I doubt it," Molly replied in a dry tone. "But I'm all for not making an entrance, so the garden door suits me well."

Molly tucked her arm through Miranda's. "We have a few minutes," Molly said as they strolled out of the stable yard and into a pretty walled garden. "Perhaps I might be informed of just whom you wish to bed or wed?"

"Both, and in that order. Bed and wed I mean. I suspect if he beds me, he will feel honor bound to wed me. I should of course say no. And continue to do so until he realized it's not honor, but necessity. But I won't. He'll soon realize its lustful, sexual, full-blown coupling he needs. I can give him all that and love. Propriety be damned. If underhandedness is needed, so be it."

Molly laughed. "I like your style. But what if he still says no?"

"Then I'll at least have some memories. But, oh lud, he cannot." Her voice broke and Miranda mentally shook herself. This was no time to go to pieces.

"So, who is it you wish to entice?"

Miranda wondered why Molly's voice was strained. Was the identity of her ardor so important?

"For if it is imperative we sort this before he makes a grave mistake, we must start our plans at once." Molly added.

"Oh, it is of the utmost that I change his mind," Miranda assured Molly. "By fair means or foul, I need to be with him. I have been told he is about to offer for Jane Nicholby. She would bore him in five minutes."

"Jane? But she is five and thirty and a wid... Oh, I see. So this man is?"

"Felix Sotherby."

Molly stopped dead. "Felix? But he is over forty."

"He will be forty in February, and it makes no odds. Papa says it would be like I was marrying him, and Felix agrees. That is rubbish. I don't want another father. I love the one I have. But I do want Felix, in every other way except incestuous."

Will Miranda succeed? Ah well you'll need to read the book to find out...

Meanwhile here's all the other #MidWeekTeases...

Happy reading,

Love  R x