Velvet Magazine says . . . . This is a great read . . . the characters are seductive . . . and the writing works . . .
About the Book
When beautiful and talented young surgeon Beth McConnell
joins David Dickinson's surgical team in a Newcastle hospital
her life is changed forever.
David's rich bitch wife Hyacinth, gynaecologist, supreme
sailor, total control freak and adrenalin junky, is smitten
by Beth and desperately wants to initiate her into her inner
circle of personal girlfriends. So she plans an intimate
weekend for them both in London, but fate takes a hand and
Beth literally bumps into the lovely Lou Scott on the train......
Rich and beautiful women are drawn together in a twisting
tale of jealousy, deceit, blackmail, magic, lesbian love
and longing.
Preview
Beth couldn't wake up, she was sleeping when Hyacinth returned. Sitting
on the floor Hyacinth stroked Beth's face, tracing every
detail, lingering over her lips. Beth's eyes flickered open.
'Are you awake, darling? I've made coffee. Why don't you
take a shower? You'll feel more refreshed.'
'Thanks Hyacinth. I'd appreciate a shower, but it's not
really worth it. I don't have a change of clothes.'
'Oh, that's not a problem, darling. I'll find you something.'
Twenty minutes later sitting on a chair in the dramatic
black and gold bathroom, Beth glanced around appreciating
the luxurious design. This was some guest suite. She undressed
eager to feel the warm water ease her aching muscles. All
the while conscious of where Hyacinth could be and what she
might be doing. Working up a rich lather with some beautifully
scented soap, she almost slipped when the shower door opened
and Hyacinth stepped in behind her, naked.
'You're full of surprises, aren't you? Do you make a habit
of sneaking up behind people?' she snapped, terrified, but
wildly excited, standing rigid not knowing what to do or
expect.
Hyacinth didn't answer, kissing the nape of Beth's neck
she started sliding her fingers up Beth's thighs as the warm
water cascaded down over them. Putting her arm around Beth's
waist she turned Beth to face her; so close their nipples
touched.
Beth felt ready to explode. Dizzy with fearful ecstasy,
yet despite the hot water she was covered in goose pimples.
'Are you cold, darling?' Hyacinth whispered as she nuzzled
her ear.
'N.n.n...no!' Beth shivered, her teeth chattered, but she
couldn't stop herself from barking, 'Just because you're
a gynaecologist Hyacinth doesn't mean that you have automatic
access you know!' |
