Check out this new release from Stormy Night Publications! Maggie Carpenter has a hot new book out, and just look at that cover! She sure looks like she has something to hide!!!
BLURB
Though
they were once inseparable, nineteen-year-old Scarlet Fairfax has spurned
Richard Portman’s friendship since
the fateful day when he took her in hand—and over his knee—in an effort to
protect her virtue from the unwholesome attentions of a rakish foreign prince.
But now, as she faces the potential ruin of both her own reputation and that of
her family, Scarlet realizes Richard may be the only man who can rescue her.
When
he receives a letter from Scarlet begging for his help, Richard doesn’t let the wounds of
the past prevent him from rushing to the aid of the girl he loves. He can
forgive her for storming out all those months ago and vowing never to speak to
him again, but saving her reputation will require drastic action. He must marry
her, and with haste.
Scarlet
is both shocked and thrilled by Richard’s proposal, and when he makes it clear
he will demand obedience from his bride it merely sets her heart racing faster,
but it isn’t long before her
penchant for defiance earns her a thorough punishment applied to her bare
bottom. Yet despite her sore backside, the painful chastisement leaves Scarlet
deeply aroused and aching for Richard to claim her properly.
But
when the dishonorable rogue who caused all the trouble in the first place
returns to London threatening to create further havoc, Richard will have to act
quickly to avoid disaster. Will his bold plan succeed, or will Scarlet’s scandalous secret
prove her undoing after all?
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EXCERPT
Scarlet felt a warm
chill through her entire body. Her bottom was still tender, and for some reason
she couldn’t fathom, she loved
the feeling. All through dinner she’d
shifted in her seat, but she wasn’t
doing so because she was uncomfortable, she was doing so because she was
seeking out the delicious sting. She wanted to feel the scratchy
soreness. It brought on the warm flood between her legs, the flood that came
when she was feeling tingly.
She knew later that
night, the moment she slipped between the sheets and the house fell into sleep,
she would take her fingers into her sacred seam and chase the mysterious orgasm
once again. Standing before him, his tantalizing request in the air, she
suddenly felt her knees go weak. Raising her arms and placing them around his
neck, she pressed her breasts against him, pausing for a moment to enjoy the
sensation. Then, closing her eyes, she tilted up her chin and touched her lips
against his mouth.
His hands began moving
up and down her back, then encircled her, holding her tightly, and she could
feel his thigh pressing into the front of her dress, almost rubbing against her
womanhood. Caught up in an unfamiliar rush, she found herself kissing him
passionately, groping his mouth with her lips, her body writhing against his,
and when at last they broke apart she dropped her head into the crook of his
shoulder, panting heavily and completely beside herself.
“Oh, my goodness,” she gasped. “Oh, my goodness, I
have never felt such a thing.”
She heard him let
out a deep groan, and as his grip on her loosened, for a fleeting moment she
felt his hardness move against her leg.
“You are the most
precious girl,” he breathed, “and I am so in love
with you. I cannot wait until I see you again, and I shall miss you every
second between now and then.”
“Richard, when will
that be? I wish you could just stay here every single minute.”
“Tomorrow I’m terribly busy,
but on Tuesday I shall call for you and take you somewhere lavish for lunch.”
“Really?”
“No, but that is
what you will tell your mother and what I will tell my father when I leave the
office.”
“But, if we won’t be going to
lunch, where will we be going?”
“You’ll see,” he said softly,
breaking their hug.
“We’ve been gone far
too long,” she murmured, “but I don’t really care. Is
that bad of me?”
“It is, but neither
do I,” he smiled. “You’re right though, we
must go back, but I would rather lay you on that couch and plant my kisses all
over you.”
“Richard, I would
love you to do that,” she bleated. “I would love it
more than anything else in the whole world.”
“I see you haven’t lost your flair
for exaggeration,” he grinned.
“I don’t know what you
mean. I just say what I feel.”
“And you feel things
very deeply,” he smiled, “but no matter how
deeply you want to do things, we must wait until our wedding night for the act
itself.”
“If you say so,” she said sweetly, “and I would like
that too.”
“That doesn’t mean we can’t do other things
when we’re able,” he whispered, “all sorts of other
things, and I will spank you again if I need to. Best remember that.”
His threat sent her
stomach fluttering, and she immediately began to conjure up some naughtiness so
she would find herself back over his knee,
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