In honour of this release I have an excerpt for you:
When you dip your finger in the fire – you get burned!
When Darius and his friend Jamie find Gemma, a young scullery maid, peeking through a shaded window at a ménage scene with one of their guests, they have just the right punishment for her.
Gemma finds she is unable to tear her eyes from the scandalous scene in front of her. Why didn’t she run from this act of depravity? And why did watching it make her body feel heat in places she’d never felt heat before?
Before the hot summer evening is over Gemma finds herself at the mercy of not one, but two very handsome young men who not only want to teach her a lesson, but as she soon finds out – she is the lesson, and this time she is the one with an audience.
Reader Advisory: This book contains hot scenes featuring voyeurism and m/f/m sex that some readers may find illuminating.
EXCERPT from Illuminations (from the Summer Spectacles Seasonal Collection)
|Genre||Historical/ Mild Bondage/ Ménage/ Voyeurism|
|Book Length||Short Story|
|eReaders Supported||All current eReaders|
|Send direct to Kindle?||Yes|
|Cover art by||Posh Gosh|
"Give me your hand," the voice demanded.
She stood upright and glanced down at her outstretched hand in confusion. Why was she obeying this stranger? Did she know him?
"That's right, Gemma. Give me your hand, and do it now."
Oh Lord, he knows who I am! Before she had a chance to retreat, his warm hand gripped her wrist and he pulled her closer, giving her a view of his face.
“Master Darius,” she whispered. She looked into the stern expression on Darius’ face and stopped struggling against his firm hold. She needed the chance to offer an explanation. She didn’t want to jeopardise her employment by refusing his orders, and there was something in the way he spoke that compelled her to obey him. She wanted to obey him. And why did the sound of his commands send shivers across her already sensitive skin?
Darius smiled, his blue eyes sparkling in the candlelight as if he knew exactly what she was thinking. Keeping a firm grasp of her wrist, he raised her hand towards his face. Before she knew what he was doing he leant forward, breathing in deeply.
"What do you want with my hand, Master Darius?" she whispered.
"To confirm my suspicions, of course, my lovely Gemma."
She swallowed hard and lowered her eyes. "Suspicions, sir?"
“I believe you saw something you should not have seen, “ he said, his face shuttered.
Her face burned. He knows. There seemed little point in hiding the truth so she remained silent.
He smiled. “I also believe that you touched yourself.”
Oh, Lord. She stared at the floor, her body shaking at the thought of one of her superiors being privy to her wicked thoughts and the wanton things she had done.
“I d-did not mean to w-watch sir. I found this hallway by accident.”
“And did you mean to pleasure yourself also?”
Oh, Lord, send a thunderbolt to strike me down here where I stand. She wrenched her hand back and ran down the hallway away from his laughter as fast as she could. She did not know where she would end up, but anywhere was better than the embarrassment of staying.
“Do not leave until I say you can leave,” he said.
At the sound of his voice she stopped, but didn’t dare to turn her head and face his scorn.
Darius threw back his head and laughed. "You are perfect."
Gasping, she turned her head back to find his clear blue eyes staring at her. She did not see any scorn, only curiosity. "Perfect?"
"Oh yes," he replied. "You will do very nicely indeed."
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