Out Now! The Billionaire and the Wild Man by Lucy Felthouse and Victoria Blisse (@cw1985 @victoriablisse) #romance #erotica

Has everyone recovered from their Halloween-induced sugar comas? Perfect! And just in time to enjoy today’s spotlight on a hot new release from Lucy Felthouse and Victoria Blisse,Β The Billionaire and the Wild Man.

The Billionaire and the Wild Man by Lucy Felthouse & Victoria Blisse
The Billionaire and the Wild Man by Lucy Felthous and Victoria BlisseAvailable: October 11, 2016
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
ISBN: 978-1-77339-041-3

Flynn Gifford is enjoying a simple existence in a rural Derbyshire village when Caroline Rogers crashes into his life, barefoot and panicked.

Their lives could hardly be more differentβ€”she owns a successful luxury hotel chain, and he’s a penniless nomad who’s off the gridβ€”yet neither can deny the attraction that burns between them. As Caroline reluctantly starts to open up to him, Flynn finds himself divulging some secrets of his own, secrets he thought he’d take to his grave.

But can a billionaire and a wild man ever make a relationship work, or will their secrets keep them apart?

[Read an excerpt]

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The Billionaire and the Wildman by Lucy Felthouse and Victoria Blisse

Excerpt:

I’m busy minding my own business, clearing up litter in a field on the outskirts of Hartington when what can only be described as a crazy woman appears, seemingly from nowhere. She’s all wild-eyed, and her blonde hair looks damp. Her outfit is unremarkable, except for the fact she’s got nothing on her feet. Bright red toenails seem massively out of place in this rural village. She seems out of place. I’m not sure why I think this, but somehow, she just doesn’t appear to belong. So what the hell is she doing here?

Normally, I steer clear of other folk unless it’s absolutely necessary, but this woman looks like she needs help. Serious help. If she’s crossed the road with her feet like that, then they’re going to be scratched to buggery, maybe even cut.

Taking a deep breath, I chuck the empty crisp packet I’ve been holding into my rubbish bag. Then I place it next to the tree I’m standing beside and step out into the woman’s path. I’m used to people not seeing meβ€”or behaving like they haven’t seen me, anywayβ€”so I’m not surprised when she lets out a shriek that could wake the dead and freezes in front of me.

β€œHey, hey,” I say gently, holding my hands up placatingly. β€œIt’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you. I just wanted to come and see if you were all right. I can’t help but notice you’re not wearing any shoes. You’re not hurt, are you?” The concern in my voice confuses me, but then my brain catches up. If this chick is so desperate to get away that she’s gone without shoes, then something’s wrong. Seriously wrong.

I look around, half-expecting to see an angry husband chasing after her, or maybe even a shopkeeper. She could be a thief. Glancing at her again, I realize that can’t possibly be the case, unless she’s stolen something invisible. All she has are the clothes on her back.

She still hasn’t spoken, so I try again, attempting to make myself appear friendly, welcoming. Not an easy thing when you’re over six feet tall and pretty wide, too. Also, the fact I haven’t had a change of clothes, shave, or a haircut for a while won’t help. I wouldn’t blame her if she ran away, to be honest. I must look a fright, but I haven’t peered into a mirrorβ€”or even a windowβ€”for a good few days, so I can’t be sure.

β€œSweetheart, please answer me. Are you hurt? Is there someone after you?”

She looks around, then back at me. Shakes her head. I’m confusedβ€”if there’s no one after her, why did she look behind her?

I crouch down. β€œAre your feet okay? Cut?”

Finally, I get a verbal reply. β€œN-no. I mean, yes. They’re okay. Not cut. At least … I don’t think so.”

She lifts each foot in turn, checking the soles. They’re fine. Now she’s answered another of my questions, too. Her accent doesn’t sound local. More like southern England. London, perhaps.

I suppress an involuntary shudder. The thought of London, the big, dirty, smoky city, does not impress me. Horrible bloody place. But at least it explains why the blonde doesn’t appear to fit in. She’s not from around here.

About the Authors:

Lucy Felthouse is the award-winning author of erotic romance novels Stately Pleasures (named in the top 5 of Cliterati.co.uk’s 100 Modern Erotic Classics That You’ve Never Heard Of, and an Amazon bestseller), Eyes Wide Open (winner of the Love Romances Café’s Best MΓ©nage Book 2015 award, and an Amazon bestseller) and The Persecution of the Wolves. Including novels, short stories and novellas, she has over 150 publications to her name. She owns Erotica For All, and is one eighth of The Brit Babes. Find out more about her writing at http://lucyfelthouse.co.uk, or on Twitter or Facebook. Sign up for automatic updates on Amazon or BookBub. You can also subscribe to her monthly newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9

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Victoria Blisse is a Mother, Wife, Christian,Β Manchester United FanΒ and Award Winning Erotica Author and all round Cheeky Wench. She is also the editor of severalΒ Bigger BriefsΒ collections, and the co-editor of the fabulousΒ Smut Alfresco,Β Smut by the Sea (Vol.1),Β Smut by the Sea (Vol.2),Β Smut by the Sea (Vol.3), andΒ Smut in the CityΒ Anthologies.

She is the mistress of Smut UK putting on Smut Events, Days & Evenings dedicated to erotica, socializing, fun and prizes. Check outΒ Smut Nights,Β Smut by the Sea: Scarborough, andΒ Smut ManchesterΒ for more info.

Born near Manchester, England, her northern English quirkiness shows through in all of her stories along with her own particular brand of humour and romance that bring laughs and warm fuzzies in equal measure.

Passion, love and laughter fill her works, just as they fill her busy life.

You can often find Victoria procrastinating onΒ Facebook,Β TwitterΒ andΒ Pinterest.

 

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