Please welcome amazing author, Lyndi Lamont for our springtime Eggcerpt Exchange!
Can an ancient Hindu sex manual turn an arranged marriage
into a love match?
That’s the story question posed by How To Woo… A Reluctant Bride, a sexy historical short story set in
Victorian London.
Blurb:
A marriage contract,
nothing more...until darkly handsome Evan Channing and demure Lydia Blatchford
meet. Yet the rules are simple for an arrangement such as theirs. There should
be no misunderstanding, no illusions of anything more. But the rules are about
to change.
Lydia wants the kind of love and romance she reads about in books. Fortunately, she hasn't specified which book, and Evan has a copy of Richard Burton's new translation of the Kama Sutra, with its ancient wisdom on love and courtship. Evan sets out to win his high-born bride, blending seductive heat with exotic lessons in love-making.
Lydia is prepared to tolerate this man she’s been sold to, but his scorching kisses send her pulses racing. Can an arranged marriage lead to love?
(Previously published under the title Love… By the Book)
Available from Amazon,
Apple iBooks, Barnes & Noble/Nook, Kobo and Smashwords.Lydia wants the kind of love and romance she reads about in books. Fortunately, she hasn't specified which book, and Evan has a copy of Richard Burton's new translation of the Kama Sutra, with its ancient wisdom on love and courtship. Evan sets out to win his high-born bride, blending seductive heat with exotic lessons in love-making.
Lydia is prepared to tolerate this man she’s been sold to, but his scorching kisses send her pulses racing. Can an arranged marriage lead to love?
(Previously published under the title Love… By the Book)
Also available as part of Romance Super Bundle II: Second Chances, on sale for 99 cents. Available now at Amazon, BN/Nook, iBooks, Kobo and Smashwords.
Excerpt:
“But won’t society think it odd we
married in such haste?”
She looked him in the eye. “Let me
make one thing clear. I do not give a fig for what society thinks. If you supposed
you were marrying a social butterfly, let me banish that notion right now.”
He smiled at her. “Harry said you
were sensible, but this surprises me. I’m happy to agree to a short
engagement.” He stepped closer, towering over her. “The sooner I can make you
mine, the better.”
Her heart pounded and her breath
caught as he lowered his head and touched his lips to hers for but a second
before backing away. She drew in a deep breath. Her first kiss and it had been
over almost before it was begun. She didn’t know whether to be relieved or
disappointed.
“Shall we go inside and discuss the
wedding plans with your parents?”
“Not yet. There is something else
I’d like to say.” It was now or never.
“Yes, my dear, what is it?”
She licked her lips then plunged
ahead. “I know how these things work. Arranged marriages, that is. I won’t
expect fidelity from you.”
His shocked expression surprised
her. “Is that what you think, Lydia? That I’m marrying you with the intention
of cheating on you?”
“Perhaps not now,” she said. “But
in a few years… It’s not as if ours is a love match. I won’t cut up a fuss if
you decide to take a mistress. As long as you are discreet.”
“How very... sophisticated of you,”
he said, his tone dry enough to parch a desert.
She took a deep breath before
continuing. “And once I’ve produced the requisite heir and spare, I assume I’ll
be free to seek my pleasure elsewhere.”
The thunderous look on his face
startled her and she stepped back.
“You will do no such thing,” he
said fiercely, reaching for her. “Ours may not be a love match now, but I fully
intend to see it turns into one.”
With that, he pulled her into his
embrace, trapping her arms between them as his encircled her shoulders and
waist. Covering her mouth with his, he kissed her with a heady combination of
passion and anger. Her resistance crumbled in the face of his onslaught. She
clutched at his lapels and returned his kiss, even parting her lips when his
tongue probed them. Overwhelmed by the sensations his lips provoked, she let
her eyes drift shut as she clung to him.
When he let her go, he was still visibly upset. “There will
be no more talk of infidelity. Have I made myself clear, Lydia?”
Author Bio:
Lyndi Lamont is the racy alter ego of author Linda
McLaughlin, who writes historical and Regency Romance. Since becoming Lyndi
Lamont, she has discovered that writing sexy romance is a license to be
naughty, at least between the pages of a book.
Find her online at:
Website/Blog: http://lindalyndi.com
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/LyndiLamont
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/LyndiLamont
Thanks for hosting me, Kathleen. Though I'd like to point out that my novella is steamy romance not erotica,
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