Fancy Foibles M/F Bundle
Prefer M/F romance? Get 7 for the price of 6.
Step into a world of secret appetites, carnal longing, and dark cravings with these erotic stories set in the Victorian era. From achingly tender to too hot to touch, these short historical romances will stir and entice every desire.
You'll enjoy marriages rekindled, workplace romance, off-limits lovers, and rescue fantasies as these couples make surprising and sometimes shocking discoveries about themselves.
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An American heiress rekindles her friendship with a finishing-school chum who coaches her husband in the fine art of fisting
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Pointed pleasure results when an acupuncturist provides an intimate piercing to an Englishman
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A horsebreeder attends an unusal steeplechase where he discovers the freedom in playing a pony.
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A cheese maid in the Swiss Alps discovers her value when she encounters an aristocrat who hankers for her hair.
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A widow in Brighton solicits a spanking when she learns her employee is skilled with a strap.
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To his bawdy delight, a footman is publicly humiliated by a widowed duchess.
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A young wife lures men into erotic trysts--then spills all the tea to her husband when she gets home.
373 Pages | 7 Hours | 101K words
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EXCERPT
From A Neighboring Hand:
“I love you, Camellia,” he said with his whole heart. “I always have. I’m sure I always will.”
“I love you, too.”
“But?” She hadn’t said it, but it rang in his ears and drove a thorny spike into his gut.
“I worry that you couldn’t possibly love me, not when you don’t really know me.” Her gaze was imploring. Vulnerable enough to make his throat hurt. “From the moment we met, I have been trying to be good enough for you, good enough for your parents, good enough to be the mother of their grandchildren. I’ve been so careful to reveal only my best side that I’m convinced you would leave me if you knew the thoughts and feelings I have deep down.”
How tragic. They were in a far sadder state than he’d allowed himself to see.
From The Point of No Return:
He opened a small box to show her a pair of gold shafts stuck through a satin pillow. Each held a horseshoe-shaped loop dangling like a door knocker.
A jolting thrill went through Meili—one that was so telling and inappropriate, she fought revealing it. She knew exactly what those were, and, if he was offering them as a gift, she would be hard-pressed to refuse. Her middle was suddenly inhabited by thousands of silkworms, all spinning and wriggling with excitement.
Struggling to hold an impassive expression, she looked up inquiringly.
“You were piercing someone’s nose when I had my stitches out. Will you put these on me?” He nodded at the box.
Oh, yes. A tingling wave went through her as she motioned to the mat behind the screen.