#SexySnippets Where Fraser bemoans his lack of exercise

Hello, and welcome once more to 

#SexySnippets

Seven sentences from a book or WIP.

As 

The Scottish Lord's Secret Bride

is out very soon

and 

available for preorder

on

 Amazon or Kobo

my #SexySnippets comes from there

Secrets never stay buried for long…

Reluctant heiress Lady Morven Weston is tired of her mother interfering in her love affairs. At twenty-six there’s only so many more society balls she can attend before resigning herself to life as an unmarried maid.

But when Lord Fraser Napier, the man Morven ran wild with one long, hot summer, returns to Scotland, his shocking revelations change everything. Fraser never annulled their whirlwind marriage all those years ago!

Preparing to take up his ancestral seat, Fraser’s

not letting go of his secret bride that easily – he needs an heir. It’s only a matter of time before Morven surrenders to Fraser’s seductive touch and finds herself in his arms 

And your #SexySnippet

Just like me the poor horse hasn’t been getting enough good vigorous exercise.’ He slanted a look at her and held his arms up to let her fall into them and be lifted to the ground.

‘Ohh dear,’ Morven cooed the words as her booted feet hit the hard-packed earth of the dairy yard. ‘That can’t be good for either of you, so surely we can rectify that? The horse during the day and you at night?’ She ran her tongue over her lips and bit the bottom one, to let it go with a gentle plop.

Fraser groaned. ‘For the love of God do not do that, not now when my cock is about ready to peer over the top of my buckskins.’

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~here~

happy reading,

love R x

#MidWeekTease Where our story begins...

Welcome to this week's

#MidWeekTease

I love me a feisty heroine and a drop dead gorgeous hero...

Secrets never stay buried for long…

Reluctant heiress Lady Morven Weston is tired of her mother interfering in her love affairs. At almost twenty-six there’s only so many more society balls she can attend before resigning herself to life as an unmarried maid.

But when Lord Fraser Napier, the man Morven ran wild with one long, hot summer, returns to Scotland, his shocking revelations change everything. Fraser never annulled their whirlwind marriage all those years ago!

Preparing to take up his ancestral seat, Fraser’s not letting go of his secret bride that easily—he needs an heir. It’s only a matter of time before Morven surrenders to Fraser’s seductive touch and finds herself in his bed…

And oh my, it says...

The next exquisite Regency romance from Raven McAllan, The Scottish Lord’s Secret Bride will whisk you off your feet and sweep you into an opulent world of scandal, secrets and desire!

Hope you agree...

At eighteen Morven thought herself in love.

At twenty she knew it had been no such thing.

At twenty-one she wondered if such a thing as love existed.

At twenty-five she got the chance to find out.

“Kintrain

September 1810

My dearest love,

I miss you with an intensity I have never felt before. Why did we allow ourselves to be separated like this? Why did I meekly wave goodbye when it was time for you to go? Am I that weak? Lord I hope not.

I know my own mind, know I do not want to be apart from you. You said on that last magical day together that you would be with me wherever. We promised each other that our love would last, and here I am alone and wondering why I could not put us first. Why I accepted that I have to do what is best for the estate and the people it supports. I never thought myself weak, but now I wonder.

It’s hard, nigh impossible to imagine life without you. I feel I have lost half of myself—the better half.

Will you come with me? Or follow me if not?

I have to go to Barbados and take over the plantation for the next few years—we know that. The livelihood of too many people is dependent on it.

I leave from Edinburgh on the Arabella, and we dock on 15th, God willing in London Docks, and leave three tides later. I have reserved a cabin. A cabin for two.

Go to Messrs Banks and Bullimore in Lincoln’s Inn and ask for the letter left there for you. It has the details of how we can be together again.

I pray it is soon,

Your love,

for ever,

Fraser.”

The Scottish Lord's Secret Bride is available for preorder from Amazon and Kobo

the other #MidWeekTease post can be found ~here~

Happy reading,

love  R x

#SexySnippets where Anna learns just who she is

Hi and welcome again to  #SexySnippets.

As I mentioned on FaceBook, I recently stayed in the house in Devon where I set part of Master, and was almost surprised to see the room I'd 'rearranged' as a playroom in my book, set out as an ordinary bedroom. This made me go and read it again, so I thought #SexySnippets just had to come from there.

Blurb...

Caden McCourt did not expect to find his estranged wife Diana at a BDSM club. When he does, the renowned Master is determined to claim back his errant wife. 

When Diana left him fifteen years prior, she lost a part of herself. Seeing Cade again throws her into a tail spin. 

She cannot be the sub he needs, but she can't walk away either. When she's challenged by Cade to face her demons, her old nightmares resurface. Can they overcome the chasm between them, or are the nightmares simply too strong?

and your #SexySnippet

(Athol is a gay friend with problems in his own love life, but is determined to help Anna and Cade)

~Anna looked away from him and around the once innocent-looking spare bedroom, which had taken on a whole new persona. 
Gone were the pretty flounces and frilly curtains and the curtains, which were closed, were now a plain deep maroon velvet. The lights were bright, the soft bedtime ambiance replaced with a clinical brightness. 
Why, she didn't know—after all, she'd be a lot more comfortable with a low light, or even no light. 
The elegant four-poster still remained, but it had been moved to the middle of the far wall and gained some shackles. 
In front of it was a long padded bench, and to one side a table and cupboard with no hint to what was inside.
Athol had warned her that if they went forward it would be no holds barred, pour her heart out, bare her soul stuff, and she was under no illusions that he wouldn't keep his word—maybe that was why she felt as if she were in a doctor's examination room. 

(slightly amended to keep to 7 sentences)

You can get hold of Master from Evernight Publishing ~here! (on the Evernight sight) or from Amazon Are Kobo and bookstrand.

You can read all the other #SexySnippets ~here!

Happy reading,

love, R x