When Simi finds a pretty
old candlestick among the discarded props in the company storeroom, she never
imagines it will grant her dearest wish. There’s something mysterious about the
carved candlestick, but Simi is drawn to it. She’s saved a red candle from a
box she bought years ago in an antique shop, and intends to use the candlestick
to hold the last candle and make her solitary Christmas lunch more festive.
It’s Christmas Eve, there’s sleet in the wind, Simi slips, but Jason catches
her. Who is Jason? Where has he suddenly appeared from in the night?
Simi looks into the eyes of
this gorgeous man and sparks fly …
Erotic fantasy romance from
Siren Publishing and Elodie Parkes
8 #ScintillatingSunday sentences from Candle Magic
Careful you don't catch fire
“I
want you. Stand up. Let me see you naked. Let me feel your hard body against
me.”
Her
words burned through him. He eased his hands away from her. He bit her hipbone
in a sudden rush of raw sexual need and dragged her panties down to her ankles.
Simi
stepped out of them.
Jason
grasped her hips and turned her. He rubbed his face against her stomach and
kissed her on the slit of her pussy before he stood. He drank in the sight of
her standing before him in stockings and her barely-there bra.
Copyright Elodie Parkes
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