Good afternoon! I hope you’re having a great labor day weekend.
I’m working on The Warriors of Sir Guy, the third story in the Witches and Demons series. The story is scheduled to release in late October.
I’ve had some great guest authors at this blog and at the Compelling Beasts Blog. If you have a chance, click on the links below to read their guest posts.
I hope you enjoy this week’s excerpt from the Python Place box set.
That’s all I have for updates at the moment.
Thank you for stopping by!
Kate/Saloni
Recent Guest Bloggers
Upcoming Guest Bloggers
September 08 – Kathryn Lively
September 12 – Savanna Kougar
Recent Guests at the Compelling Beasts Blog
September 03 – Lisa Carlisle
September 04 – Blog Tour: Fur, Fangs and Secrets
Upcoming Guests at the Compelling Beasts Blog
September 07 – Becca Simone
Excerpt of the Week:
Python Place (Box Set) by Kate Hill
“Why are you here, Miss Watson?”
“You invited me.”
This time he laughed rather loudly and she dropped her hand from his arm. Her attraction to him had turned to anger and she was sorry she’d ever decided to come to this hellish house.
“I believe it’s time for me to go. Good night.” She turned abruptly and walked back toward the house.
“Go at this time of night? Without a carriage or even a horse?”
She stopped, her heart pounding, and listened to his boot heels click on the cobbles as he approached. He stepped in front of her and touched his hand to her chin. He’d removed his gloves before dinner and now the sensation of his warm skin against her once again rekindled her desire.
“You came here without your family knowing, didn’t you?” he asked quietly. “And, since you arrived with a bag, I take it you’ve left the house of your fine, upstanding father the reverend?”
She jerked her chin away from his touch and glared at him. “That is not your business.”
“I don’t believe for an instant my invitation was so alluring you’d leave home for it. Tell me why you left.”
“Why should I?”
“Because I’m asking and I might be able to assist you.”
“Assist me?” She glared. “I can only imagine how after visiting this. . .this house of decadence.”
“Do you think you can be honest for all of five minutes?”
Now she was truly offended. “What?”
“Everybody in this village and all those surrounding it knows the reputation of Python Place. I’m sure you were no exception. You wanted to come here because we don’t sicken you as much as you pretend. I saw the look in your eyes that day our paths crossed in the village square. I saw that same look tonight when we were dancing. You’re a lovely woman, Hailey Watson, and I want to know you better but I can’t do that if you lie to me and hide behind this prudish facade.”
Hailey’s head spun. No one had ever spoken to her like this before. Yes, her father had accused her of having impure thoughts, but no one had ever suggested that such thoughts were acceptable. No one had ever asked what she wanted or offered to help her follow a path she had chosen.
“Why me?” she asked, still holding his gaze. “There are dozens of women here who could offer you much more satisfaction than I can.”
“I doubt that.”
Her breath caught and she paused a moment, her gaze fixed on his, before she continued, “Why bother with me? Is it because you want to seduce a reverend’s daughter?”
Again he chuckled, genuine amusement shining in his eyes. “I’ve had reverends’ daughters before, though none quite so pure as you.”
“What makes you think I’m pure? I’m here, aren’t I?” she retorted.
“As long as you’re here, why not get what you came for?”
Her heart pounded and hot waves of passion washed over her. She’d come for him.
He placed his hands on her waist and tugged her closer. His mouth covered hers and Hailey closed her eyes and melted against him. No one had ever kissed her before and she had never dreamed it would feel this wonderful. His lips were soft yet at the same time firm and slightly moist. They moved gently against hers, asking yet at the same time demanding.
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