Nearly here! Only another week until The Viscount Who Lived Down the Lane releases and so I thought I would
tease, er, share with you a sneak peek inside.
Damaged and broken he might appear, but Pierson was still a man.
He pulled Louisa closer, hitching her up against him, so close, she teetered on the tips of her slippers and found her fingers winding into the lapels of his coat, if only to steady herself.
She might have toppled him over earlier, but now he was upending her world, and she couldn’t do anything but hold on for dear life.
Still, the closer she came, the more Louisa discovered. His lips had teased her mouth open, and now his tongue filled her, tormented her.
A shiver ran down her spine as she realized that this bit of passion was but a taste.
A tease. A window to another world.
And windows, given Louisa’s rambling luck, were something she generally tumbled out of.
The real question became, would he catch her?