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"This was such a great compilation of sexy holiday short stories. I definitely recommend reading this if you are craving to get in the holiday spirit!
The thing that these fun stories had in common was that the female leads weren’t afraid to get what they want in the bedroom. There is a lovely mix of contemporary romance, science fiction romance, paranormal romance, regency romance, and erotica in this collection, and they are typically a 30-minute read. Even if you don’t usually go for one or some of those genres, I highly recommend snatching this up. You will enjoy them no matter what, and you may even find yourself a new genre to add to your list!" DC
"I was impressed how compelling these were, and found them to be generally well-written, nicely paced, and most of all erotic. I do enjoy my fantasies about hot men, and these guys didn't disappoint." Jelly Bean
"This anthology is faultless. Each book I read I found it to be well written and really enjoyed them. I’m looking forward to popping in and re reading a few over the Christmas period." Cheekypee
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Excerpt from The Promise of Love by Maya Bailey
It was nearly noon and Elizabeth was finally leaving for a long-anticipated walk. Sketchbook under her arm, she was descending the main staircase when she saw him framed in the front door. Not Lord Holden. No, this was the most handsome man she had ever set eyes on. He was tall, nearly six and a half feet of lithe muscle. His shoulders were broad, narrowing to slim hips and long legs encased in grey breeches tucked into mud splattered walking boots.
Her eyes travelled back up to his face. Her cheeks bloomed scarlet to find his eyes locked with hers, a sardonic lift to a black-winged eyebrow. And what eyes they were! Bright peridot green! She was mesmerized. Her chest constricted, and she wondered in panic if her serviceable walking dress rendered her too plain to this god in flesh.
“Lizzy!” Lord Holden’s voice was replete with cheerful affection.
Elizabeth started at her inattention. She had not even noticed him. Her eyes darted away to find Lydia standing at the door of the blue salon looking decidedly amused.
Elizabeth walked down the stairs, feeling sheepish. She wanted to look anywhere but at the visage of the stranger in the front hall. But, against her will, her eyes kept returning to that handsome face. His nose was a sharp, straight blade under a high, wide forehead, his cheekbones high, his mouth sensual over a stubborn, clefted chin. His hair was black as pitch, hinting at mysterious origins, his skin an olive not native to England.
She completely missed any introductions that might have been made, so hard was she fighting to control her visceral reactions to this remarkable man. She could not stop the shiver which ran through her as she felt the sensual gravel of his voice caress her, while he bowed and murmured, “It is indeed a pleasure to make your acquaintance, my lady.”
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