Welcome to my post for The Earl's Enticement release day blitz! I have an excerpt coming up and a giveaway for a $20 gift card. But, before we get to all that, allow me to introduce the book:
She won’t be tamed.
A fiery, unconventional Scot, Adaira Ferguson wears breeches, swears, and has no more desire to marry than she does to follow society’s dictates of appropriate behavior. She trusts no man with the secret she desperately protects.
He can’t forget.
Haunted by his past, Roark, The Earl of Clarendon, rigidly adheres to propriety, holding himself and those around him to the highest standards, no matter the cost. Betrayed once, he’s guarded and leery of all women.
Mistaking Roark for a known spy, Adaira imprisons him. Infuriated, he vows vengeance. Realizing her error, she’s appalled and releases him, but he’s not satisfied with his freedom. Roark is determined to transform Adaira from an ill-mannered hoyden to a lady of refinement.
He succeeds only to discover, he preferred the free-spirited Scottish lass who first captured his heart.
“Ah, but then you’re not a peer are you?” She smiled again, the row of her neat white teeth shining bright in the shadowy corridor. “In fact, I do believe I’ve done the Crown a tremendous favor. I’ve apprehended a known spy.”
His gaze captured hers. Her eyes appeared black in the meager light, except for those unusual jewel-like gold specks reflecting in her irises. He fisted his hands, the only outward manifestation of his fury.
“That’s twice you’ve accused me of being a traitor. If you were a man, I’d call you out for it.”
She raised a perfectly arched chestnut brow and grinned. “Swords or pistols?”
Roark swept his gaze over her figure, shaking his head in disapproval. “Don’t tell me you’re trained in weaponry?”
“Of course.” She struck a fencing pose. “En garde.”
He closed his eyes for a brief moment. “Was there ever a more unladylike woman of refined breeding?”
Miss Ferguson dared to inch a bit closer, then bold as brass, pointed at him and chuckled.
“You did it again. Spoke your thoughts aloud. My, but that must be aggravating.”
She leaned in a fraction, seeming to assess him with her keen eyes. Her subtle fragrance wafted past his nostrils. Something with lilies? He resisted the urge to inhale deeply.
“Can you keep any secrets, or does everything gush from your mouth like milk from a teat?”
Roark’s mouth dropped open. He gawked at her.
“Had she truly said teat?”
“To a man?”
“She didn’t know?”
Mischief danced in her eyes. “Yes, I did. Teat.”
Up for grabs is a $20 gift card.
About the Author:
Award winning, Amazon best-selling, and multi-published historical romance author, Collette Cameron, has a BS in Liberal Studies and a Master's in Teaching. A Pacific Northwest Native, Collette’s been married for thirty years, has three amazing adult children, and five dachshunds. Collette loves a good joke, inspirational quotes, flowers, the beach, trivia, birds, shabby chic, and Cadbury Chocolate. You'll always find dogs, birds, quirky—sometimes naughty—humor, and a dash of inspiration in her novels. Her motto for life? You can’t have too much chocolate, too many hugs, or too many flowers. She’s thinking about adding shoes to that list.