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Widow in Emerald: The Erotics of Charlotte Street, Volume I
An erotic glimpse through the keyhole of Elena Brearley’s whipping house.
After the death of her husband, Anne has lost all the things she treasured most: tenderness, companionship, and the private, secret appetites her husband nurtured in their bedroom. She can't bear to face her aching loneliness, for to move on would be to lose him. But when she learns of a discreet club that can fulfill any desire, she begins to have a fantasy she cannot shake: for a lover to bend her to his erotic will the way her husband did, without dampening his memory. To be taken by a stranger she need not ever hear, nor touch, nor see.
Goddess Abducted: The Erotics of Charlotte Street, Volume II
It’s All Hallow’s Eve on Charlotte Street
A woman disguised as a goddess is abducted by a highwayman leaving an All Hallow's Eve ball. But when her captor attempts to extract his ransom, she has a demand of her own: a night of undisguised passion.
The Christmas I Ruined
The Secret “Yule-Logue” to The Earl I Ruined
In this Christmas-themed epilogue-to-the-epilogue of The Earl I Ruined, Constance plans to give Julian a very special gift the night of her Christmas spectacular at Apthorp Manor. Until, that is, Shrimpy decides to star in her ice pageant…ruining more than the show.
(Spoiler alert: You probably don’t want to read this if you haven’t read The Earl I Ruined yet!)
The Duke I Tempted
A free excerpt of the first book in my Secrets of Charlotte Street series
He’s controlled. Meticulous. Immaculate. No one would expect the proper duke to be a member of London’s most illicit secret club. Least of all: his future wife.
Having overcome financial ruin and redeemed his family name to become the most legendary investor in London, the Duke of Westmead needs to secure his holdings by producing an heir. Which means he must find a wife who won’t discover his secret craving to spend his nights on his knees—or make demands on his long scarred-over heart.
Poppy Cavendish is not that type of woman. An ambitious self-taught botanist designing the garden ballroom in which Westmead plans to woo a bride, Poppy has struggled against convention all her life to secure her hard-won independence. She wants the capital to expand her exotic nursery business—not a husband.
But there is something so compelling about Westmead, with his starchy bearing and impossibly kind eyes—that when an accidental scandal makes marriage to the duke the only means to save her nursery, Poppy worries she wants more than the title he is offering. The arrangement is meant to be just business. A greenhouse for an heir. But Poppy yearns to unravel her husband’s secrets—and to tempt the duke to risk his heart.