Welcome to my blog, and to another sizzling weekend of Saturday Spankings. This week I’m sharing eight (more or less) sentences from Red Skye at Night, my current release set in the Highlands of Scotland. Here Harry and Hope are contemplating a spot of retail therapy – or something along those lines.
“How would you do it? I mean, what would I…?”
“Your bare bottom, my bare hand, at least to start with. You might acquire a taste for the exercise, in which case I’d have to find something more imaginative for you.”
“Yeah, right. I doubt we’ll find an Ann Summers in the Scottish Highlands.”
“Ann Summers. A sex shop, for the handcuffs and, and—stuff.”
“Ah, right. I see. We won’t be needing Ann Summers. I can get all the ‘stuff’ I’ll need in a grocery store. Certainly enough to give you a good time.”
I hope you enjoyed this brief excursion into the retail prospects of the Scottish Highlands. I did actually research the Ann Summers thing and found the branch in Perth closed down a couple of years ago. Pity really, but Harry did manage to get round the problem. If you want to read more, Red Skye at Night is available from
Here’s the blurb…
Two strangers, one outrageous proposal, and the journey of a lifetime.
How far would you go? To Skye and back?
A random accident as a teenager wrecked Hope Shepherd’s aspirations to be an international athlete. Now working as a taxi driver, Hope is unsettled by a sexy Canadian she picks up at the airport. With his good looks and easy charm, he’s just the sort of man she can do without. But can she afford to turn down his offer?
He offers her a small fortune to drive him to Scotland, where he hopes to discover his ancestral roots. And not just anywhere in Scotland. Harry McLeod wants to go to the Highlands, to the Isle of Skye.
He is persistent, and Hope needs the cash. But what are the real terms of this outrageous deal?
Harry McLeod desires Hope, and the attraction is shared. If he can get her in his bed—or better still, tied to it—will she allow him to peel away her protective layers to release her inner submissive? Harry is stern, uncompromising, outrageously sexy and utterly irresistible. How will Hope respond to his dark brand of sensuality? Does he offer more than a generous fare and a few erotic encounters?
When they reach Skye, a feud spanning four generations challenges all that Hope thought she was coming to know about submission. Will it be enough to convince her that this could be a relationship to stand the test of time?