Vanessa Brooks

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Look out for my new exciting Daddy phenomenon! This book is due out in Spring 2020:

Here is a little excerpt to wet your appetite:

London Heathrow was busier than usual as she fought her way through the crowds surrounding the luggage carousel. Emerging from baggage handling into arrivals, Penny studied the taxi driver placards, looking for her name, pleased she’d had the forethought to book a taxi after her long flight.
A tall male suddenly appeared before her and swept her into his arms; she froze.
What the hell?
“Damn baby, I’ve missed you!” the man said. Penny noted the American accent and stared up at him in surprise. He appeared to take the tilt of her head as invitation and lowered his mouth to hers. He was handsome, and boy could he kiss. When he finally released her she staggered slightly. The guy slid an arm about her waist to steady her.
This was obviously a case of mistaken identity.
“Come on Penny-pie, this a-way.” He urged her forward into the throng of jostling people.  She dug in her heels. He turned and looked at her in surprise. Then his face cleared.
“Ah, my baby needs to potty?”
“What?” she asked dumbfounded.
“Okay, I’m sure I saw a sign, yeah, over there.” He began to guide her in another direction.
“No, NO!” she yanked her arm away from his and stood her ground. She had to stop this before it went any further.
“Look, whoever you are, I don’t know you. There has been some mistake. I am Penny West.”
He narrowed his eyes as he interrupted her. “I don’t have time for games, Penny. Daddy has a business meeting this afternoon. I’m on a tight schedule, so be a good girl and go to the bathroom. We need to head on home.”
 “Hey, I told you, I don’t know you, mister! There has been a mistake; I am not who you think I am. Please just go away because I also have a business meeting to attend.” Penny reached for her luggage handle but he held on. She attempted to wrestle her wheelie case from him. A sudden stinging blow to her backside stilled her. Had he just spanked her?
In Public?


Copyright Vanessa Brooks 2020 ©


 
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Have you read this exciting new pirate anthology on Amazon?

Coming to the end of its run, there is still time to grab a copy of the, Pirates, Passion and plunder, anthology.






This exciting anthology has been released with some of your favourite authors including Golden Angel, Ashe Barker, Felicity Brandon, Jaye Peache, Victoria Vale and me to name but a few!

There are seventeen steamy pirate tales in this set!

One set will be purely romance based while the second set, in which my story, Bought by the Buccaneer, is included, will be much sexier!
BOUGHT BY THE BUCCANEER excerpt:

He tore the garment from her body. Covering her breasts and mons, she cringed, bending at the knee to quickly sit. The reprobate snatched her wrists, keeping her upright, keeping her arms wide whilst taking in his fill. She closed her eyes against the embarrassment, too acute for her to look him in the eye.
“You have no need for shame, or modesty, for you are beautiful, Florence.”
She opened her eyes. He had used her full name and not the hated abbreviation. His face filled her vision, and too late, she realised his intention to kiss her. Florence stiffened at the touch of his lips, but after the lightest butterfly caress, he withdrew.
Letting go of one wrist, he helped her to seat herself in the bath.
Despite his presence, the warm water felt wonderfully refreshing. Florence sighed with pleasure; the heat soothed and calmed her. She leant back against the linen used to line the tub which protected her tender skin from rough rivets and sharp edges.
 
Slippery, male hands moved gently across her shoulders, before she could protest, they slid downwards, covering the mounds of her breasts. She froze. The firm pressure of his palms created a flare of sensation which speared her from breast to core.
He took his time discovering her, trailing his fingers over her peaked bosom, tracing the indentation at her waist, down over the flare of her hips. He buried his nose in her hair and inhaled her scent, an intoxicating mix of soap and musky female.
“Submit to me,” he commanded softly.




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