Saturday, September 10, 2011

Romantica Short Story~ post 1


One Night of Passion


Prologue




 
K

ate felt him grab her arm and pull her into the hallway. She offered no resistance. She did not even care if anyone had seen them. He led her down the dark hallway to the back of the house towards the east wing. He said nothing as he walked with angry force along the hardwood floors. His large black boots echoed throughout the empty space as they struck the floor.



        The glass double doors to the conservatory creaked loudly when he opened them. Moonlight flooded the room filled with exotic vegetation, casting shadows all around them.



        He whipped her body around to face him as he shoved her against the wall. His gaze was fierce and his body shook from frustration.



        Kate felt herself grow breathless. In all the years she has known him, she had never seen him this angry before. Looking back on it now, she may have pushed him too far this time. He looked crazy.



        He took a step towards her and placed his hands on either side of her head on the stone wall. Kate flinched slightly. He leaned in closer and starred at her with an intensity that struck to her core. At this moment she knew her plan may have been a bad idea.



        His breath was labored like a bull ready for battle. It blew Kate's blond hair around her face as it tickled her cheek. She did not dare give it attention; she did not dare move her gaze from his.



        The light green of his eyes looked so animal like in the moonlight or maybe it was the glare coming from them at her. They stood out against the black of his hair that was hanging in his face. He didn't blink. He didn't move. He just stood over her and stared at her, almost daring her to turn away from him.



        His bare exposed chest rose and fell before her. The white shirt he wore had been ripped open. Kate saw a drop of blood strike it as it fell from his forehead.





        "I-I think you may have miss understood what-" Kate's words trailed silent when his hands balled into fists on either side of her head.





        This was beginning to make her uncomfortable. She wished he would just start yelling at her already and get it over with. The way he was looking at her was unlike him.



        He never professed his love for me to anyone including myself. Am I to wait until he is fit to tell me and miss out on fun or meeting new people? So I danced with the one man he hates more than my brother. I do not see what all the fuss is about. Who is he to tell me who I am to accept a dance from? He never offered himself. I had told him last month I was not going to wait forever and he had said don't, and now he has the gull to become cross with me for listening to him. I have had about enough of this!



        "Are you going to say something?" Kate asked. He didn't move. "I am not a mind reader you know." She searched his gaze for any change. "I will not allow you to treat me in this manner."



        He leaned in closer to her face. "Oh no?" He finally said with a deep tone.



        "No," Kate said. She narrowed her blue eyes at him.



        "I think you will allow me to do what I please with you Katie." He glanced down at her lips. His body moved nearer to her. He slid his hands up the wall and rested on his elbows at her head. With the rise of her breath her chest grazed against his.



        He leaned a little closer. "So you like to flirt because that is what you were doing with Beckum, Katie." He watched her eyes closely.



        "I most certainly was not!" Kate shouted.



        "You were and you knew what you were doing!" He roared at her. Her lips parted at what he said. "You knew I was watching you too. You knew how I would react to it, but I suppose that's what you wanted to begin with, isn't Katie?"



        She remained silent and gazed down at the floor. He wanted answers damn it.



        "You like to play games and flirt. Ok then." He pulled her chin up to face him. "Then flirt with me. Come on Katie, tease me."



        They were now almost nose to nose. He saw her tense at his closeness, his words to her. He had never before drawn this near to her, well not in this way. She glanced to his chest for a moment. He was doing exactly what he promised himself and her brother he would not do...give her false hope.



        You have no idea what you are doing to me Katie. I could have killed a man tonight because of you. Why him? Because it was the easiest way to get my attention away from Martha Stonewell. Damn it Katie!



        Kate gazed back up into his eyes. She said softly, "I'm sorry. Please forgive me-"



        He leaned in and kissed her without another thought. She slid her hands up his bare chest and wrapped them around his neck. He didn't move. His hands remained on the wall behind her. He knew if they came off the wall they would explore every inch of her. It was insurance that it would not go any further than the kiss.



        He heard her let out a little moan of his name. He knew she was trying very hard to make it seem like she knew what she was doing. It was apparent to him she had never kissed anyone before.



        Kate mumbled through the kiss. "Please touch me. Hold me tight against you." Her voice was a soft panting.



        He felt his right arm leave the safety of the wall behind her and find its way to her waist. Within moments it found its way up her back into her thick her. He pulled it tilting her head to the side to deepen the kiss. Kate's hands squeezed his hair into her fingers and pushed her body upon him further.



        Do not ruin her. What the hell am I doing? This has to stop now! She is-



        He felt Kate's hands run down the sides of his ribs to his waist. She slowly began to pull his shirt out. Once his shirt was free she unbuttoned what was left of them on his shirt. He felt the naked bare skin of her hands on his chest. She had removed her gloves and tossed them to the floor.



        The grunt of a moan that came out of him did not sound like him. Her touch did not feel like any other woman's touch.



        Kate whispered, "It has to be you. It has always been you and no other." She reached up behind her head and undid her blue satin dress. Kate slowly pushed it down her body as she watched him watch her. It soon found the floor at her feet. Kate's under garment found the same fate until she stood before him naked.



        "If you will not consider me for marriage than at least give me this. I know you will never tell me what you feel for me, so I am asking you to show me," Kate said.



        She reached forward and slid his shirt from his body down his arms. Her hands were trembling. He took her hand in his and gazed into her eyes.



        "You do understand what you are asking of me Katie? You will never see me again after this night if we do this."



        Kate fought the tears in the corner of her eyes from surfacing further. "You are to leave anyways are you not? I am not scared. I want it to be you-



        He scooped her up into his strong arms and kissed her passionately. Kate suddenly felt dizzy from the force of his passion for her. She felt it in his kiss. Kate understood at that moment why he had not kissed her before. He loved her, she knew it now.



        He pulled her leg up around his hip. His body was burning for her. It had always burned for her and now it was undeniable to them both. He could no longer hide it from her and he was not going to stop himself from trying. She deserved to be shown what he felt for her all these years.



        He laid her down on a chaise under the large tree at the back of the room. She watched him in the moonlight remove the rest of his clothes. He lay down next to her on his side. She looked beautiful. He could not help but gaze over her body for a moment.



        He placed the tip of his finger on her neck and made a line down to her belly. His lips trailed along after his finger. Kate let her head fall back. He clasped her breast in his hand, placing his mouth over her nipple.



        Kate ran her hand through his long hair and pulled him closer to her. The sensation of his tongue playing with her was unlike anything she had imagined it to be.



        He took more of her into his mouth as he squeezed her flesh tightly in his hand. The thought of gentleness was not possible. He has wanted her for as far back as he could remember. And now she lay beneath him with a wanting that is matched to his.



        His hand moved down across her skin to her thigh. Slowly he pulled her legs apart and ran his hand over her soft skin. He felt her body shutter under his touch. Her fingers pulled at his long hair.



        The soft touch of his hand between her legs sent a surge of desire through her body. She mounded out his name in a pleading cry. Kate felt the tip of his finger at her opening. Her body stilled in anticipation and then she felt him slide his finger inside her slightly.



        He watched her reaction to his touch. Kate's eyes were closed and she was in her own little world. He pushed in deeper and then deeper again until he reached her top.



        She was already very wet but not wet enough for her first time. He leaned down and placed his mouth over the special spot every woman has. Kate moaned louder as he sucked her swollen flesh up into his hot mouth. His hand moved with force into her. Her body arched from the wonderful sensations he was giving her.



        Kate's moans grew heavy and long. He knew she was almost there. He took his other hand and placed it on her hip as she began to climax he held her down. Her cries of pleasure were loud. Kate's body began to soften and relax. She did not open her eyes right away.



        "Katie?"



        "Mmm," she answered.



        He laid himself between her legs and kissed her softly. Kate wrapped her arms around him pushing her hips up towards his body.



        The length of him rested on her between both their bodies. He slowly began to move up and down against her.



        "Katie." He said with short breaths. "This is not going to last very long. I'm sorry."



        Kate kissed him hard. He pulled his hips back and positioned himself at her opening.



        "Oh please." Kate whispered to him.



        He pushed the tip of himself inside her. His hands tightened around her shoulders. Kate gasped with pleasure. He stopped and gazed at her waiting until she looked back at him. Kate locked eyes with him and saw something she had longed to see forever.



        He whispered softly, "Katie, I lov-"



        They suddenly heard a loud crash at the front of the room and then glass shattering.



        "Kate! Kate! Where the bloody hell are you?" her brother shouted.





        Kate froze and her gaze flew towards the front of the room. She knew it was Gary, her older brother. It would take a minute or so to find them in all the foliage.





        He removed himself from between her legs and jumped onto the floor. His eyes scanned the dim moonlit room for something to cover Kate with as he struggled to put his pants on.





        Gary took a step forward and caught his boot on something. He glanced down to see Kate's dressed puddle on the floor at his feet. "Kate!" He shouted with rage. "Where the hell are you, you bastard?" He paused for a moment to listen for movement. "Kate Bethany answer me now!"





        Kate stood up grabbing onto his arm. "You must leave now. Gary will kill you if he finds you here with me like this...please!"





        He walked about ten feet towards the front of the room, disappearing in the foliage. He returned a few seconds later with his coat and wrapped Kate in it.





        "Please, you must go," Kate said.





        He took her hand and pulled her to him in his arms and kissed her for possibly the last time. Pulling back from the kiss he whispered with his forehead to hers, "Come with me Katie."





        Kate's eyes filled with tears and her heart leaped painfully. She did not need to consider her answer to him. "Ye-



        "You bastard!" Gary screamed at him as he darted forward at both of them standing in each other’s arms.



        Kate pushed him out of her arms and threw herself onto Gary. "Run!" She held onto him as long as she could. "Gary stop! Please don't!"





        She was thrown to the floor by her brother. "Damn it Kate!" He had made it up the tree and out through a window to safety.



This was nearly two years ago almost to the day on Kate's birthday. Kate has not seen him sense. She has heard many stories since then about him. His best friend Jagger at times keeps her updated as best as he can. He has not received word from him for almost eight months now.

































































Chapter 1









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o much had changed in last two years. Kate's father had passed on shortly after that night, leaving Gary head of the family. He has promised Kate's hand to Beckum, which Kate is still refusing. Gary, unfortunately for Kate, will not let it go.



        In one week from now, Gary is throwing Kate a big birthday party. It is her twenty first birthday. She has been told she is to announce her engagement to Beckum.



        Kate stood in front of the cafe starring in the window. She was to meet Jagger here in ten minutes.



        "Lady Kate, are you considering a spot of tea?" Old Lady Gating asked.



        Kate smiled kindly at her. "I have an appointment with someone soon." She felt awkward. Kate had promised Lady Gating she would stop in for a visit over two months ago. Every time she runs into her she again promises the same thing, that she will visit soon. "I would like to pay you a visit after I am finished here, that is if you will not be employed elsewhere Lady Gating."



        Lady Gating patted Kate's arm. "I shall be sure to make all the time you desire me to, my dear. I was going to the hot house and then straight home. I will see you soon my dear."



        Kate shouted to Lady Gating, "I'll be certain to acquire a few sweets for us."



        "Splendid my dear!" Lady Gating disappeared around the corner to the hot house for fresh flowers. Something she did every morning.



        Kate stood nervously in front of the cafe waiting for Jagger. He had requested the meeting this time. It scared her to death as to what he might tell her. Was he hurt? Dead? Kate squeezed her hands into fists around her coin purse. The worst thing she could hear from him is that he has taken a wife and it wasn't her. It would kill Kate to hear that.



        The words he spoke to her that last night, "Come with me Katie," replay themselves every night as she falls asleep. Sometimes she dreams of their happy ever after ending. Married, happy, has lots of children. All the boys look like him and all the girls, of course, resemble her. A big estate surrounded with lots of family.



        Kate felt a hand on her shoulder and it startled her, causing her to jerk away.



        "My apologies Lady Kate. It was not my intention to frighten you," Jagger said.

Kate placed her hands over her chest and took in a couple of deep breaths. "My mind was elsewhere Jagger. No need for apologies." She then smiled and embraced him warmly.



        "Kate are you chilled? You are trembling," Jagger said. His dark brown eyes full of concern.



        She gazed down to her coin purse. "Honestly Jagger, I am terrified to what you are going to tell me." Kate raised her gaze to meet his. "Is he married?"



        Jagger pinched his lips together and shook his head. "No." He could see she was too upset to go into the cafe. He offered her his arm. "Shall we walk for a bit?"



        Kate took his arm. They remained silent for a while as they walked down the London Street lined with shops and specialty stores.



        Jagger broke the silence. "I wrote to him three months ago about your upcoming marriage."



        Kate stopped and turned to him. "Why would you do that? How did you know of it Jagger? I-I have no intention of taking Beckum's offer."



        Jagger raised his eyebrows at the last one. "I am under the impression the choice is not yours alone to make Kate. Your brother has already been paid a great deal of money for your hand and I am led to believe he will not be able to pay it back if you do not marry Beckum."



        Kate's mouth dropped open slightly. "Are you for certain Jagger?"



        He pinched his lips together. "Yes. I'm sorry I thought you knew."



        Kate shook her head no. "I don't want him Jagger. I do not love him in any way. He is conceded, rude and very loud." Kate looked to the sky. "What am I to do now?"



        Jagger again took her arm and began walking with her. "I received word from our friend two months ago. His uncle past away, which means he is now the earl of White Wood. He was to return last month but had been detained in the tropics. He did not know for how long when he had last wrote me."



        Kate immediately grew happy at the news, but Jagger was not smiling. "What Jagger? What is it?"



        Jagger stopped and took a step closer to her. He gently took both of her hands in his and said, "Two weeks ago he was sailing home on the Madame Maria." He paused momentarily. "Kate, it sank in a tropical storm last week. There were no survivors."



        Kate saw dark spots in her eyes. Her body grew suddenly very heavy for her legs and then everything went black.

  


To Be Continued Shortly 

  

  

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Sunday, September 4, 2011

Monday's Escape Into Romance Is... "Surrendering"



New Chapter For The Week










Surrendering

Chapter 17

 
   Sarah laid awake in bed. She could not understand why he continued to tease her if he did not want to be with her. He had brought over Landon to meet her then became jealous of him. The whole thing was not making any sense. He did not want to consider her and yet no one else was able too as well.

   She had thought that maybe Grams was right about her becoming open to the possibility of love. She did not want to be alone for the rest of her life, and she wasn't getting any younger. Sarah knew that at some point in her life she wanted to share it with someone. Maybe she could have that with Landon or someone else she shares common interests with. Why not Landon, they enjoyed the same things. He was very handsome man. He was smart and witty. Could it possible hurt to try? Sarah did not feel anything for him though. She wanted to be loved by someone she loved. She wanted that to be Devon.

   Devon started his trip back to the flats. He was still aroused and it was difficult for him to ride. He needed release. Four long months without a woman was not good for any man. Then he remembered MaryAnn. Devon grew angry with frustration.

   What had started out to be a good friendship is ending with him angry and her hurt and confused. He should have never kissed her. If he had stopped himself, then neither of them would be feeling this way. He couldn’t stop himself and that was the problem. If Sarah had not nearly fainted, he would have taken her tonight. He would have pushed her dress down to the floor and touched every inch of her beautiful luscious naked body.

   Devon finally admitted to the fact that, until she sets her sights on someone else, the only relief he will receive is from his own hand.

   The following morning after breakfast, Grams announced she had a few things to do and planned a visit with Lady Wilcox. She would not be returning until late afternoon. Sarah picked flowers in the garden for a while. She read a chapter or two out of a book. Then she decided to change her clothes and go for a ride on Runner.

   Sarah changed into her custom-made riding pants. She made her way to the stable and found Runner. “Hello boy.” She greeted him. Runner began to tap his hove on the ground. Sarah placed the reins on him and guided him out of the stable. Without a saddle, Sarah mounted the large stallion and began to trot him to the riding area. It had been so long since she had practiced anything with him and she was excited to start again.

   She began with a few of her old commands for him. Runner listened and proceeded to do as Sarah asked him to do. As they started to graduate from the basics and Sarah began to jump a little with him. After a short while, Runner bent down and Sarah slid off.

   Landon saw Sarah in front of the estate with a horse. He could not believe she was wearing riding clothing for men. He chuckled aloud. Landon rode up and dismounted his horse.

   He stood watching her talk with the stallion. He thought she had chosen a large horse to be riding for her size. Landon saw the horse gallop away from Sarah. The horse then turned at the end of the fence and faced her. The stallion reared up wildly.

   Sarah let out a loud whistle to the stallion, followed by three loud heys. Landon watched as the large stallion without a saddle reared up again. Landon was startled as he felt a pat on his back.

   “It is just me Landon.” Devon said to him, as Landon had turned to see who had done that to him.

   Landon and Devon observed the stallion rear up opposite of where Sarah was standing. She let out another loud whistle. This was Runner’s go queue. The beautiful large white beauty reared one last time out of excitement and ran towards Sarah.

   Landon began to climb the fence to move Sarah out of the crazy stallion’s way. Devon grabbed the back of his coat and said, “She is fine Landon, watch this.”

   Landon climbed back down and watched as the stallion was gaining speed as he drew closer to Sarah. Landon looked to Devon who was watching her and the crazy stallion with a smile.

   He turned back to Sarah who was now turned sideways holding her arms above her head. Runner rode up next to her and she jumped on just as she had before.

   Devon let out a “yeah,” with his excitement. He looked to Landon and slapped his back. “Did you see her?” Devon shouted.

   Landon was shocked. He had never seen a woman to that before. He watched Sarah as she rode up to the fence where they were standing.

   “That was incredible Sarah,” Landon told her.

   “Thank you Landon.” Sarah then smiled at him.

   Devon looked up to Sarah and smiled. Sarah could see it was a true genuine smile from him. Sarah smiled back with just as much feeling to him.

   “Can you do anything else on him?” Landon asked.

   “His name is Runner. I would need a saddle to do anything more.”

   Devon said, “I will be right back.” He started to walk away then he stopped and turned to her and said, “Don’t move.” Sarah giggled at him. “I was actually talking to Runner.” Devon gave her a devilish smile and a wink.

   Landon could see the obvious flirtation between the two of them. He could not understand why Devon would not pursue her. She was everything any man could ever want in a woman. She seemed very easy going, not demanding or bossy. Maybe he did not see her that way though. Perhaps they were only friends. Landon looked to Sarah’s expression as she gazed at Devon walking away from her. That is the same look Devon had for her last night. If that is what the two of them consider a friendship to be, than I would like many female friendships of that kind. Landon then chuckled to himself.

   Devon returned with a saddle for Runner. He climbed the fence and went to go put it on him for Sarah. She put her hands on the saddle and said, “Please allow me to do it Dev. You went to get the saddle, I can put it on.”

   “How are you going to reach up there?” Devon started to chuckle.

   Sarah looked at him and gave him a little sideways smile. “Runner, down please.” Sarah pointed to the ground while standing in front of Runner.

   Runner kicked his front hove a couple of times at the ground. Sarah laughed at him. “Are we done for the day Runner?” Runner shook his head no.

   Landon and Devon stood in disbelief as they gazed at the communication taking place between a woman and a horse.

   “Alright then Runner, I will put the saddle back.” Sarah turned to walk and Runner cut her off with his body and gently nudges her arm. Sarah started laughing at him.

   “Well, you need to make up your mind Runner. This saddle is not light you know,” Sarah said.

   Runner went down on his front knees for Sarah. Devon and Landon listened and watched as Sarah placed the saddle on him, and was talking with him. She spoke as she would to a person. The two of them were amazed about the fact that Runner was responding to her and answering her. When Sarah had finished Runner took off Running.

   “Where is he going?” Landon asked Sarah.

   “I like to let him get use to the weight and feel of the saddle for a while.” Sarah watched Runner with such love.

   Ten minutes or so had passed and Sarah was ready to go. She climbed over the fence and walked towards Runner. Landon and Devon watched her walk. They were both able to see every curve she possessed. Although, Devon last night, had seen much more of her voluptuous curves than Landon ever had.

   “Devon do you not see her?” Landon asked him.

   “What do you mean, she is walking right there.” Devon answered him as if he was stupid for asking.

   “No, do you not see her? How could you not desire her?” Landon repeated it as if Devon was an imbecile.

   “We are just friends Landon. Do I see that she is beautiful, yes but, she is also Benjamin’s daughter?”

   “If Benjamin could choose anyone for his daughter, I would believe you to be his first choice Devon.” Landon said to him then turned his attention back to Sarah. “Perhaps all the numerous hours in the sun has caused damage to your tiny brain, Price.” Landon shook his head.

   Devon had not thought of the situation in terms of that way before now. He questioned if Landon’s point made sense. Would he have approved of Sarah and me?

   Devon looked up to see Sarah mounting Runner. He watched as she performed more tricks. After nearly thirty minutes, Sarah dismounted. She did not want to overdo it with him. It had been a long six months since he had done any tricks like this. Sarah removed his saddle and rubbed her hands over where the saddle had been. Runner then took off running again.

   Sarah laid down in the middle of the field. Runner came up and stood over her body. Sarah began to laugh at him. Runner started to let out loud nays. This caused Sarah to laugh louder.

   “Runner are you not tired from all the riding we have done?” Sarah asked him.

   Runner shook his head yes at her. Devon and Landon could hear her and began to laugh when Runner answered her again.

   “What an amazing creature,” Landon said.

   “He is I agree,” Devon said.

   “I was speaking of her. Blind fool.” Landon shook his head as he gazed at Sarah.

   Devon remained silent. He gazed out at Sarah and his heart skipped. He placed his hand over his chest.

   Runner now had moved his body and began to lie on the ground next to her. Sarah kissed his large nose and laid there with him, her head resting on his neck.

   Devon turned to Landon and said, “Shall we go inside?”

   Landon agreed and the two men went to Devon’s study. Landon had shown Devon where the map was incorrect and offered to show him what it should look like. Landon pulled out of his pocket a correct map to show Devon the discrepancies. The two of them began to analyze why or who would do it. An hour or so had passed. Devon poured them both a drink and walked over giving Landon his.

   Devon and Landon quickly look towards each other as they heard screaming coming from the other side of the door. Devon rush out the door and into the hallway with Landon at his heels.

   “Devon! Devon help!” Grams voice was frantic.

   Devon ran to her and she threw herself into his arms. “What is wrong?”

   “My dear boy it is dreadful. She is dead!”

   “Who is dead?” Landon asked more loudly then he had intended.

   “Sarah she has had an accident on the horse. Oh god Devon!” Grams was beside herself with tears streaming from her eyes.

   Devon took Grams by the arms and spun her around into Landon’s arms. Devon gave Landon a quick glance and Landon nodded in return. Devon took off running down the hallway, and then he stopped.

   Grams and Landon watched as he pulled out his pocket watch and looked at it.

   “What are you doing?” Grams screamed at him.

   Devon turned and walked back to Grams and said while smiling. “Sarah has fallen asleep on her horse.”

   Landon started laughing. He remembered they had left her there with Runner as she lay on him.

   “How do you know?” Grams was confused.

   “We saw her lay down with the horse.” Devon said to her as he rubbed her arm.

   “I will go and wake her.” Devon kissed her forehead and chuckled. “I had forgotten about her out there.”

   Devon made his way quietly over to where Sarah lay with Runner. He knelt down in front of her. A few locks of her hair had fallen in her face. Devon reached down and tucked it behind her ear. He had never heard of such a thing. A woman falling asleep on a horse in the middle of a field, but then again Sarah was not an average woman.

   He had thought of the other night as he stood naked in front of her. Devon remembered the rush of need that had come over him for her to touch him. He also remembered Sarah’s desire to please him. The vision of her mouth wrapped around him caused Devon to tense. As he looked at her now, he wants to do nothing other than pick her up into his arm and kiss her. The feeling was not of desire or lust, it was simply because he-

   Devon stopped his train of thought and looked out across the field. He told himself it was not true and pushed the feeling aside.

   Devon reached down and brushed his hand over her cheek. “Sarah you have to wake up now.” He gazed at her as her eyes began to flutter open. “Just to remind you, it is not morning so the beast inside can remain sleeping.” Devon smiled at her. “Grams also thinks you to be dead right now.”

   Sarah jumped to her knees. “Why?”

   “I assured her you were merely sleeping on the ground, on top of a large horse, as any normal woman would be in the afternoon sun.” Devon chuckled at her when he saw her cheecks grow pink.

   Sarah let out a little giggle. She rubbed her eyes and looked down towards Runner. She ran her hand along his neck and whispered, “Runner it is time to get up.”

   Runner raised his head slightly and looked to Sarah and Devon. Runner then put his head back down. Sarah and Devon began to laugh.

   Grams and Landon stood in the large picture window watching them. Landon had his arm around Grams. She was still so nervous her heart was aching.

   Sarah couched Runner to stand up. She walked him back to the stables with Devon.

   With Landon and Grams watching from the window, Landon said to Grams, “I believe your grandson is in danger.”

Read "Surrendering" from the begining

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Chapters 14 and 15

   I do have to apologize for the long delay for chapters 14, 15, and 16 from Surrendering. We have been preparing for a new little arrival in our home for the last nine months and he came early on August 15th. With a mad dash to the hospital he was born forty five minutes later. I am a grandmother now at the age of thirty seven.

   All is well and he and my daughter are doing great. So that means back to business...romance business. I plan to post 14, 15, and 16 all at once as soon as I replace my chewed mouse for my lap top. Puppies like to chew cords in my house. Puppies, baby, visitors, it all makes for a crazy house. Just the way we love it.

   So check back within the next two days for the chapters to Surrendering.

Monday, July 4, 2011

Make Every Monday Your Day to Escape into the World of Romance

   Every Monday I post a new chapter from my novel Surrendering. Read it from the beginning to the end right here at Pages of Romance.

   I keep receiving the question, "Why Mondays?" Well, most people dread Mondays. I figured if I could give them something to look forward to it might start their week out as a good week. And also my kids tend to do their own things on Sundays.

   Surrendering is in the process of editing and I will soon be sending out the terrifying query letter across America. Yikes! Writing the novel was the easy part. Shrinking it into a small three paragraph description has been the struggle. No impossible. Anyone who wants to offer any suggestions on the matter please feel free. It would be greatly appreciated.

   So stop back every Monday. I enjoy all the comments so keep them coming.

   A special thanks to my dear loving sister Chrissy who will not let me let my novel go. She lit the fire in me to keep going. Love ya Sis. Xx Oo.

  

The Temptation of a Kiss

   How is it possible to stand in the same room with the very person whom consumes your every thought? So close to her and yet not able to utter a word to her.  Can you stop yourself from gazing at her? Do you even hear the person who engages you in conversation? Or are you thinking of the one you want, no need? The sound of her voice draws you closer. The sensual scent of her skin pulls you in further. And then her hand grazes yours and the sudden surge of desire over whelms you completely. A soft whisper in your head says take her. Kiss her now.

   Landon Fields is a man with no rules. To him women have very little use outside his bed. Until now they have all been very predictable, over emotional, and easy to charm. He loves women. He just has no reason to marry one.

   Brook O'Brien does not fit into any category Landon knows of. She is unpredictable. Always in complete control of her emotions. And impossible to charm. She is strong willed and independent.


  The Temptation of a Kiss is the second novel in the series Whispers of Desire. The story of Landon Fields and Brook O'Brien is continued from the first novel "Surrendering".

   Landon and Brook are a perfect match in every way but socially. Landon's family is well established. Brook is the daughter of a poor blacksmith. Both have been engaged in the past and both have been hurt. Giving into their desire for one another is the beginning of the end for both of them. Each one secretly deep in love with the other. They both know they have to walk away with a promise never to look back.



Reminding you that a new chapter from "The Temptation of a Kiss" is posted here every so often. You can also read it from the very beginning. Pages are available at the sidebar to your right on this website. Enjoy!