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William
Chesterton, the Earl of Chester, might be the perfect gentleman, but his
feelings for Constance Bridgewater are anything but gentlemanly.
Constance
Bridgewater, the daughter of the late Earl of Bridgewater, might be the perfect
lady, but her feelings for the Earl of Chester are anything but ladylike.
They both know
that if they were together, everything would be just perfect.
So what is
keeping them apart?
Teaser Excerpt:
William Chesterton, the Earl
of Chester, sat in his comfortable parlor swirling an untouched glass of brandy
in his hand. Spring had come at last to London , though the April evening was still chilled and
damp. His staff had seen to the modest fire burning behind the grate, and the
warmth lulled him into a false sense of serenity. It did nothing to dispel the
turmoil deep inside, however.
Most of the ton, his closest
friends included, believed he was a steady man with a calm demeanor. That was
true, for the most part. In the whole of his life, from his privileged
childhood through his early ascension to the earldom upon his dear father’s
passing, he’d been as steady as the Thames . Stalwart
companion, dutiful only son, closest confidant. It was all so bloody boring.
He drank from his glass at
last, his eyes on the fire. Tonight had gone just as so many nights before. The
season was in its early stages and yet the parties and frivolities had already
started. He’d joked with his friends, danced with their wives and sisters, and
made certain not to show undue attention to marriage-minded young ladies. Their
mothers would love to snare the calm and affable Earl of Chester for their daughters.
That was certain.
He’d played his part as was
expected, and even managed to ignore the urge to dance with one particular
young lady more than the allotted two times. It had nearly killed him.
Constance Bridges, the late Earl of Bridgewater’s daughter, was the only woman
he wanted for more than two dances.
Her lithe body, her pale
golden hair and sparkling gray eyes, were like no other woman’s he’d
encountered. Last year, at yet another interminable house party, at one of his
happily married cohorts’ estates, he’d attempted to make her see she was more
than a pleasant diversion. He wasn’t merely a willing dance partner or riding
companion, either. He might have acted a bit wild, however, and no doubt
frightened her out of her wits.
He lifted the glass to his
lips again and smiled. Ah, but that five seconds he’d spent holding her close,
her breath warm on his cheek, her pink lips so close to his . . . he still got
hard thinking about the heat she hid beneath that alabaster skin. He’d seen
burgeoning knowledge in those gray eyes of hers, too. She’d wanted him. He’d
stake the considerable estate his father left him on that fact.
She was a puzzle, to be
sure. So serene and bashful on the surface, yet he knew she was more than the
perfect picture she presented. He downed his brandy and let out a frustrated
breath.
He was tired of playing the
nice fellow. If he risked his lauded reputation in the process, so be it. He
wanted more in his life than polite dinners and mildly pleasant diversions. He
wanted love and passion and everything his friends had been lucky enough to
find.
He knew Constance was the one to show him that heat. He drained the glass, letting the
smooth liquor burn pleasantly down his throat.
He couldn’t wait to find out
just how hot the fire inside her burned.
.
About the Author
JoMarie DeGioia has been making up stories for
as long as she can remember, and has spent years giving voice to the characters
in her head. She’s known Mickey Mouse from the “inside,” has been a copyeditor
for her town’s newspaper, and a bookseller. She writes Historical and
Contemporary Romances, along with Young and New Adult Fantasy stories. She
divides her time between Central
Florida and New England . You can contact her at JoMarie@JoMarieDeGioia.com
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3 comments:
Thanks so much for hosting today’s Book Blast Blurb Tour! I had so much fun writing Just Perfect, a story readers kept asking for. It’s Lord Chester and Constance’s tale, and if you read it please tell me what you think of Constance’s cousin, Sarah. She’s a new favorite of mine, and I’m planning a series based on her and her scandalous (!) family. I’m at Romance Writers of America’s Annual Conference in Atlanta, and will try to drop by again later. Thanks again!
Nice excerpt
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Love the excerpt!
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