Kilty Pleasures
by Nancy Fraser
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GENRE: Erotic Romance
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BLURB:
Ronan MacAlister’s
return to Glencoe, Maine reignites every one of Aileen MacDougall’s adolescent
fantasies.
Ronan is drawn to the
beautiful Aileen, who now serves as the manager for his late uncle’s business
ventures. However, it’s not her business acumen he’s after.
Will being trapped in
a remote cabin lead to a happily-ever-after? Or, will they discover they have
differences even kilty pleasures can’t overcome?
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EXCERPT:
Ronan retrieved the bottle of cabernet from his uncle’s
stash and pulled the cork. Aileen was giving him some enticing signals...at
least it seemed like it. Given his body’s immediate reaction, he hoped he
wasn’t reading her wrong.
He busied himself with building a fire from the logs and
kindling in the basket beside the hearth. Once he’d finished, he crossed the
great room and drew the curtains closed.
Setting a romantic mood, are you? Ronan gave his pesky
conscience a nudge and turned the lock on the cabin door.
The soft ‘ding’ of the microwave proceeded the heavenly
aroma of pungent spices. Aileen reached for dishes on the shelf above her head,
the stretch of her arms outlining her curvy figure, lifting her lush bottom.
His stomach growled with an appreciation that had little to do with food.
“So,” he asked, “what’s for lunch?”
“Beef stew, salad, and homemade biscuits with butter and
honey. I put the kettle on for tea and there are sodas and bottled water in the
fridge.”
“I’ve decanted the wine. It should go nice with the stew.”
She graced him with another of her smiles. “We can eat here
at the table or over by the fire whichever you prefer.”
He nodded toward the low table and pillows in front of the
fireplace. “Why don’t you take the food over? I’ll pour us some wine and be
right behind you.”
They enjoyed their meal in a companionable silence. Like
Aileen, the stew was complex with many layers of flavor. The simple salad was
all business and the biscuits and honey a sweet ending. The meal, like the
woman who’d made it, stirred his senses and begged to be tasted over and over
again.
He set his dishes aside and pushed the table a few feet to
the left. Relaxing back against the pillows, he pressed the wine glass to his
lips and turned his attention to the sexy beauty sitting across from him.
The glow from the fireplace played off Aileen’s silken hair,
turning the reddish blonde highlights to pure gold. He wanted nothing more than
to wrap the gossamer strands around their naked bodies.
She took a sip of her wine and closed her eyes. When she
darted her tongue out to catch an errant droplet on her lip he nearly lost the
last increment of his composure. Not having her...all of her...was no longer an
option.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Like most
authors, Nancy Fraser began writing at an early age, usually on the walls and
with crayons or, heaven forbid, permanent markers. Her love of writing often
made her the English teacher’s pet, which, of course, resulted in a whole lot
of teasing. Still, it was worth it.
Published in
multiple genres, Nancy currently writes for four publishers. She has published
twenty-two books in both full-length and novella format. In November 2016 Nancy
will be celebrating twenty years as a published author and will release her
25th book in mid-2017.
When not
writing (which is almost never), Nancy splits her free time between her five
grandchildren. She’s also an avid traveler with Las Vegas being her favorite
destination. Nancy lives in Atlantic Canada where she enjoys the relaxed pace
and colorful people.
Media Links:
Website:
www.nancyfraser.ca
Blog:
http://nancyfraser.ca/wordpress/
Facebook:
http://facebook.com/nancyfraserauthor
Twitter:
https://twitter.com/nfraserauthor
@nfraserauthor
Goodreads:
https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7206382.Nancy_Fraser
Amazon Author
Page: http://www.amazon.com/-/e/B004AOL61Y
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