by Melanie Milburne, author of At No Man’s Command
I’m currently hiding away at our beach house on the east coast of Tasmania in order to finish a book with a horrifyingly close deadline. It’s winter here so I have the place to myself, apart from my three miniature poodles! Each day I walk along the long isolated beach and watch for dolphins and whales and the amazing birdlife. Yesterday I saw a seal who was playing just metres off the shore.
I absolutely adore the solitude, which is exactly what my hero James Challender is after when he turns up. No, not here in Tasmania but in the highlands of Scotland!
But his mother’s isolated mansion is currently occupied with someone from the past- Aiesha Adams, a former street kid and wild child, and now Vegas lounge singer.
Aiesha has run away from the press after a scandal in Vegas and taken shelter in the home of the woman who took her from the streets of London years ago when she was a troubled teenager. But when the uptight James Challender arrives expecting to have the place to himself, while his mother is abroad, sparks soon fly.
She sashayed over to him, deliberately trailing one of her fingertips along the whitened tendons on the back of one of his clenched fists. ‘Loosen up, James. You’re as wound as a tight spring. If you need an outlet for all that pressure- ’ she batted her impossibly long eyelashes at him, ‘-just call me, OK?’
James forced himself to endure the electric shock of her touch without flinching. He forced himself not to look at her mouth, where the tip of her pink tongue had left a moistly glistening trail. He forced himself not to slam her against the nearest wall and slake the fireball of his lust by plunging into her hot, wet warmth and doing what he’d always wanted to do to her. Every cell in his body was vibrating with need, and what sickened him the most was she damn well knew it. ‘Get the freaking hell out of my sight.’
Her eyes glinted with devilment. ‘I love it when a man talks dirty to me.’ She gave an exaggerated little shiver that made her braless breasts jiggle beneath her sweater. ‘It makes me come in a flash.’
What I really enjoyed about writing this story was switching the hero and heroine’s roles around. I’ve written a lot of bad boys but this time I wanted my heroine to be a bit naughty. James is repressed compared to Aiesha, which made it a heap of fun isolating them in a snowbound Scottish mansion.
I have a signed copy of At No Man’s Command for a reader.
Where do you go when you need some space to think? Or if you can’t get away, where would you like to go?
Melanie Milburne x
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About At No Man’s Command:
It looks like our favorite tearaway, the notorious Aiesha Adams, is trying to change her spots. Inside sources have revealed that not only is she currently holed up in the Scottish countryside with the gorgeous aristocrat James Challender, but the pair are secretly engaged!
We’ve always had a soft spot for Aiesha, and with rumors of her unhappy childhood trailing her footsteps wherever she goes, we knew her wild streak hid something more. But we thought Aiesha and James were sworn enemies…perhaps when there are fireworks outside the bedroom, the sparks are just too impossible to resist!