Today,
I am excited to take part in the Release Week Blitz for the historical romance e-novella, One Night with an
Earl by Jennifer Haymore. Book summaries for One Night with an Earl &
Haymore’s upcoming release are posted below. You’ll also find an excerpt, pre-order/buy
links, and a Rafflecopter entry form for an awesome giveaway (open to US
& Canada only).
ONE
NIGHT WITH AN EARL by Jennifer Haymore (April 1, 2014; Forever Yours
E-Novella; $1.99)
Beatrice Reece, Lady Fenwick, has retired from
polite society. Everyone knows her late husband treated her abominably, and
she simply cannot bear the whispers of the ton. But it's the
night of London's premier masquerade ball-and Beatrice's one chance to revel
in anonymity. She hopes no one will recognize her beneath her mask, not even
the sinfully sexy stranger across the room who holds her captive in his gaze
. . .
Andrew Sinclair would know beautiful Beatrice anywhere from the gentle sway
of her hips, the richness of her hair, and the lushness of her body. When he
asks her to dance, the attraction is instant and all-consuming. The only
woman he's ever truly wanted is finally in his arms. But when the clock
strikes twelve, will this one reckless night fade into the morning light?
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One Night with an Earl Excerpt
He
reached down and took her right hand in his own. He raised their hands as he
slipped his other arm around her waist. She pressed her palm against the back
of his shoulder and suppressed a shudder. They were so very close, in such an
intimate position. She wanted more, wished she could press herself even
closer to him. “I haven’t danced a waltz in a very long time,” she breathed.
In
fact, though she had learned how to waltz, she had never officially danced
one during her Season because waltzes were considered highly improper for
young ladies.
“The
waltz is my favorite dance,” he told her.
“Why
is that?” she asked, thinking that if he was to keep holding her like this
the whole way through, it might just become her favorite dance, too.
“I
do not enjoy touching a great many people,” he said quietly, his glittering
blue eyes locked on hers. His arm tightened around her. “I prefer to have my
hands on just one woman at a time. And that woman happens to be you.”
It
felt like the air in the room—already thin and difficult to breathe—was
sucked away. For a moment, she felt light-headed, unable to speak. Then she
managed, “But don’t you dance the other dances as well?”
“Yes,
when it is necessary for me to do so.”
“Why,
if you don’t like them?”
“Because
it is expected. I have made a study of societal expectations. The study has
allowed me to become quite skilled at meeting them, Persephone.”
And
with that, the waltz began. It was a lively dance, and Mr. Bull took full
advantage, his steps bold, his turns wide, causing her pleats to stretch open
and her skirt to billow around her.
She
held on tight and let him take her on the ride. She didn’t think about the
steps—she didn’t need to. She learned quickly that she must allow her feet to
move as they would, and as long as she did so, they fell into a natural,
perfect synchronicity.
He
took her into a wide, spinning arc, and she couldn’t help it. She laughed in
delight. She couldn’t remember ever feeling so free.
He
squeezed her hand very tight for a moment. “You have the sweetest laugh I’ve
ever heard,” he said, gazing down at her.
Still
smiling, she looked into his eyes as he spun her around yet again. “Thank
you.”
“I
believe you enjoy waltzing with me, Persephone.”
“I
have not enjoyed anything so much in a very long time,” she admitted. “I
wish…”They danced around a group of couples, steering clear of a flurry of
colorful skirts.
“What
do you wish?” he asked, his voice low.
“I
fear this might be our only opportunity to dance a waltz,” she said. “And I
wish that wasn’t the case.”
“I
hope it isn’t the case,” he said.
“But
it must be. Because I fear Persephone’s time here is limited.”
Soon
enough, she’d need to leave the colorful rebirth of spring and return to the
underworld. But it was true—something about being with this man felt like she
was blossoming after a very, very long time spent underground. She loved that
feeling…and she didn’t want it to end.
“My
time is limited.” She gazed at him
straight on. “But I intend to enjoy every second while it lasts.”
This
time, his lips were easier to read, his smile slow and seductive, and his
eyes narrowing the slightest bit through the sockets of the mask.
“And
I intend to enjoy every moment with you.”
She
felt so free. Spinning, turning, waltzing, a handsome man holding her as if
she were his most cherished possession, her dress a cloud of blue linen
around her, her heart soaring. Tonight, after living so long a prisoner, she
was breaking free of the cage Fenwicke had built around her.
For
the first time since long before his death two years ago, she felt free.
And
until a person has been a prisoner, they never understand how truly sweet
freedom can be.
***The Scoundrel’s Seduction is scheduled to be
released in May of 2014. Check out the synopsis & pre-order links below.***
THE
SCOUNDREL'S SEDUCTION by Jennifer Haymore (May 27, 2014; Forever Mass Market;
$8.00)
TEMPTATION
KNOWS NO BOUNDS . . .
Undercover agent Sam Hawkins has devoted his life
to protecting king and country. So when he receives orders to assassinate a
ruthless traitor, he doesn't question his mission. But Sam didn't know his
deed had a witness--the beautiful and mysterious betrayer's wife. Now he has
no choice but to take her as his prisoner-one he can neither trust . . . nor
resist.
Élise, Lady Dunthorpe, will do anything to escape her powerful
captor--including seducing him senseless. She didn't know of her miserable
husband's crimes, but she has secrets of her own, secrets that threaten
everything she holds dear. With his piercing dark eyes and gentle touch, Sam
inflames Élise's deepest desires, but how could she ever trust a man who
won't let her go? Caught between the crown he's sworn to serve and the woman
he's come to love, Sam will risk his heart--and his very life--to keep her
safe.
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About Jennifer Haymore
As a
child, Jennifer Haymore traveled the South Pacific with her family on their
homebuilt sailboat. The months spent on the sometimes quiet, sometimes raging
seas sparked her love of adventure and grand romance. Since then, she's
earned degrees in computer science and education and held various jobs
ranging from bookselling to teaching inner-city children to acting, but she's
never stopped writing.
You can find Jennifer in Southern California trying to talk her husband into
yet another trip to England, helping her three children with homework while
brainstorming a new five-minute dinner menu, or crouched in a corner of the
local bookstore writing her next novel.
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