I cannot believe our book is about to be released!
I have so enjoyed working with the five other authors involved with this fabulous anthology; it has been such fun and a privilege!
If you haven’t bought your copy yet hop on over to Amazon and grab yourself a copy now!
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Six SCORCHING stories from USA Today and number 1 bestselling British authors! This is the 100% British historical anthology you've been waiting for. So, grab a cup of tea and make sure the smelling salts are to hand and then settle in as our heroines re-write the rules and earn SIX OF THE BEST for their outrageous antics. This erotic dance across history sweeps from the Restoration to Victorian times and will leave you panting almost as much as our naughty ladies.
Publisher's note: These stories are HOT. Hotter than any blast furnace!
BDSM and spanking feature heavily in them, so if that's not your cup of tea, this is probably not the set for you. Don't say we didn't warn you!
My story in this exciting and sexy new anthology is set in the mid 1700’s where a young aristocratic lady, Cassandra, has a desperate need to take control of her environment. Left alone by her elderly guardian at his country estate after the sudden loss of her entire family, she rules the household staff with terror and a very real fear of dismissal. Her temper tantrums become renowned, dreaded by the servants who serve her.
Owen Rackham, a young London dandy, is shocked to suddenly find himself encumbered as the guardian of a young woman not yet eighteen. He resolves to marry her off as soon as possible but as she thwarts his every effort to find her a suitor, he slowly comes to realise that the best man to keep Cassandra safe, even from herself, is him.
Here is an excerpt from The Petticoat Tyrant: ...
On the second day of travel he caught her gazing at him lasciviously from under her lashes while she thought him to be dozing. His half closed eyes raked her comely form. Pleasure roiled into his shaft, he shifted in his seat to give his member more room to stretch. His lip quirked as he noted her eyes travel downward to his crotch and widen when she noted how large he’d become, a pretty blush suffused her cheeks. He grinned. Opening his eyes fully, he extended his palm to her. Hesitating but a moment, she placed her small hand in his. He immediately yanked her across the narrow space to sit upon his lap.
His hand roved the expanse of her curvaceous bosom. Her attempt to stay his hand resulted in a slap to her thigh. She squeaked but acquiesced to his explorations without further interruption until he lowered the front of her gown and freed her breast. His mouth latched onto a puckered nub as he suckled her budded nipple. She groaned then appeared to recollect her surroundings, struggling she castigated him about the impropriety. He slapped her thigh a little harder this time. She retaliated with a sharp smack on his cheek.
In an instant he had her face down across his lap. Her velvet travel dress tossed above her waist, with no hoop to contend with his need to correct her was made easy. Owen brought his palm down with swift emphasis. He was amused by her attempt to keep silent, obviously she was well aware of the coachman sat above them but after several stinging blows she would certainly be overheard as she wailed a plea for him to stay his hand.
“I shall desist if you give me your word of promise not to withhold your person from me again. As your husband, I shall decide the propriety of any given situation, not you. If I want to touch my wife, the woman who belongs to me, then I shall do so. Is that understood, Cassie?”
“Yes,” she whimpered.
“Yes, what?” he asked with mock severity. She couldn't see the twinkle glinting in his eye, face down as she was.
“Yes, Sir,” she answered, sounding a little cowed. His grin returned.
“We are in accord then. If I let you up, will you submit to my desires?” He soothed her chastened orbs, now tinged a delightful pink.
“I will,” she agreed softly.
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