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Submitting for Christmas: The Epilogue
Submitting for Christmas: The Epilogue
Submitting for Christmas: The Epilogue
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Submitting for Christmas: The Epilogue

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Christmas gets more wickedly hot in this continuation of Submitting for Christmas...

LanguageEnglish
PublisherEm Brown
Release dateJan 20, 2017
ISBN9781942822165
Submitting for Christmas: The Epilogue
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Em Brown

After accidentally flashing an audience with her knickers, Em Brown decided that writing was a safer activity. She enjoys writing romance, particularly erotic historicals. For more about her works, visit www.EroticHistoricals.com.

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    Submitting for Christmas - Em Brown

    Submitting for Christmas: The Epilogue

    by Em Brown

    Table of Contents

    A Gentle Warning

    Copyright

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    Chapter 1

    Chapter 2

    Chapter 3

    Chapter 4

    Chapter 5

    Chapter 6

    Other Works

    A GENTLE WARNING

    This novel contains BDSM elements, themes of submission and dominance, and many other forms of wicked wantonness.

    Submitting for Christmas: The Epilogue

    by Em Brown

    Copyright © 2017 by Wind Color Press. All Rights Reserved.

    Cover art by The Killion Group.

    Chapter One

    DEVIOUS JEZEBEL. GRASPING TROLLOP. WHORE.

    Unable to sleep, Mildred Abbott lay in bed and stared into the darkness. The words continued to haunt her. These and other choice phrases rang through her head whenever she envisioned her next encounter with Louisa Wilmington, Alastair’s older sister. Their last conversation at Michaelmas had been less than encouraging.

    If I were you, Mrs. Wilmington had said, I would make use of your dowry whilst you have it, and marry the first man who offers. Perhaps he will never discover the doxy that you are… I could let you descend into disgrace—it is a fate you most assuredly deserve—but you have the chance to save yourself and your family from utter ruin. If you have any decency in you, you will take my advice.

    Mildred’s breath pressed against the confines of her chest as she recalled the moment she had realized she was certainly in love with Andre d’Aubigne, Marquess of Alastair. If she was the grasping doxy that Louisa thought her, she would have attempted to seduce Alastair further. Instead, in the fortnights following, she had avoided him, had run into the arms of George Winston, thinking that marrying another could quell her desire for the man who held true command of her heart and body.

    She could hear Alastair’s even breathing as he slept beside her. Turning her head, she gazed upon his handsome profile: the famed black tresses of the d’Aubigne family, stately brow, square jaw, and delectable lips that she would never tire of kissing. Feeling her emotions beginning to overwhelm her, she turned away onto her side.

    She had passed the most rapturous Christmas in his company here at Château Follet, known also as the Château Debauchery. She could hardly believe that he had followed her here. She never would have thought that their unexpected encounter at the Château months ago would lead to a proposal from him. But they were to depart Château Follet today, and, with the prospect of returning home, the dream was over. Now she had to face a less enchanting reality.

    What would Lady Katherine think? It was the reaction of Lady Katherine, Alastair’s aunt and her patroness of debauchery, that concerned her the most. Without her ladyship, Mildred would never have discovered the joys of Château Follet. She would never have known Alastair’s embrace. While her ladyship had seemed at ease, even pleased, that Alastair had facilitated Mildred's initiation into the ways of the Château Debauchery, she doubted his aunt had ever conceived of Mildred marrying him.

    Tumbling her nephew was one thing. Marrying him was another. Though Lady Katherine had married beneath her station when she chose Mildred’s uncle for her second husband, would she not want better for her nephew?

    And

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