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Sexy Just Got Rich Now Available in Paperback! #BDSM #billionaire #erotica #romance

Hi all,

Fantastic news for all you fans of paperback/print books! Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires is now also available in print – whoop! It is print on demand, so once you order it may take a little while to receive your book, but I’ve got my copy and it’s lush 🙂

So if you want to add this smokin’ hot anthology to your physical bookshelf, now’s the time!

Happy Reading,

Lucy x

Mid Week Tease: “…they were buying online, loading up eReaders… all for her little book!” #MWTease

MWTease15Hi everyone,

Welcome back to Mid Week Tease! This week, I’m sharing another tease from my story, The Next Big Thing, which appears in the just-released Brit Babes BDSM/Billionaires anthology, Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires, which is just $0.99/99p for a limited time! It follows on from last week’s.

Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do BillionairesShe should just relax and go with the flow. Though she still couldn’t get over the fact that people were not only buying her book—they were queuing to buy it. Patiently, too, despite the glacial speed at which they were moving forward. Did they only have one till open, or something?

People had joined the line behind her as she’d been ruminating, and she shuffled around slightly so she could see how many more were waiting. Shit—there were loads! She couldn’t even see the end of the queue.

Her surprise must have shown on her face, because the man behind her let out a chuckle. “It’s crazy, isn’t it?” he said. “All these people waiting to buy a book when we could have purchased online—probably cheaper—and had it delivered directly to our doors. Or in a single click, have it appear on our eReaders.”

Catriona hadn’t even thought of that. So, not only were people here, in the bookstore—and presumably stores all over the country, too—they were buying online, loading up eReaders… all for her little book!

“Uh, yes,” she replied, before the man thought she was rude, or a mute. “It is, but I like to buy from bookshops wherever possible—you know, give them my support. The supermarkets and the internet get enough of my money as it is.”

You can grab your copy of Sexy Just Got Rich here: https://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/sexy-just-got-rich-brit-babes-do-billionaires/

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My Sexy Saturday #59 – One Sexy Night #MySexySaturday

My Sexy Saturday

Welcome back to My Sexy Saturday. This is where writers post either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from their published work or work in progress. I’m sharing a snippet from my story, The Next Big Thing, which appears in the just-released Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires anthology, which is just $0.99/99p for a limited time! This follows on directly from last week’s.

Elijah smiled again, the gesture making the glint in his eyes even more apparent. “Something like that. I dunno—you tell me. Want to overshare with me?”

It wasn’t the most romantic of proposals, but for some reason it appealed massively. Was it him, the weird situation, or the fact he’d expressed an interest in femdom? Possibly all of the above. That; and she’d never told a soul about her inclinations, had merely kept them all bottled up until they’d eventually exploded all over her laptop screen and led to this most surreal of moments.

“Yeah, all right,” she said, her voice indicating a confidence she didn’t really feel. “But not here. Are you free… after? You know, when we’ve eventually reached the front of this queue?”

“Maybe we never will,” Elijah said, grinning wickedly. “Maybe there are no books, no till at the front of this queue—we could all be being led to our doom, through some magical door into another dimension, or pushed into a rabbit hole and landed in a fantastical world. Just lemmings, dropping off the edge, one after the other.”

Catriona snorted, then cringed as she realised how unattractive it must have been. “Are you stoned? Or drunk?”

With a fingertip, Elijah drew an X across his chest. “Sober as a judge, m’lady. Cross my heart. Just got a bit of a wacky imagination, is all.”

Raising an eyebrow, she replied, “That so?” That could certainly come in handy. “So, do you have a sensible answer to my question? Are you free after we’ve achieved our goal here—assuming, of course, we don’t end up in another dimension, or in Wonderland?”

Get your copy of Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires here: https://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/sexy-just-got-rich-brit-babes-do-billionaires/

Please use the list below to head on over to the other blogs participating in My Sexy Saturday, and don’t forget to leave us all comments, we love ’em!

Happy Reading,

Lucy x

Mid Week Tease: “…what happened next was completely out of her hands.” #MWTease

MWTease15Hi everyone,

Welcome back to Mid Week Tease! This week, I’m sharing another tease from my story, The Next Big Thing, which appears in the just-released Brit Babes BDSM/Billionaires anthology, Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires, which is just $0.99/99p for a limited time! It follows on from last week’s.

Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do BillionairesSurreptitiously, Catriona pinched the back of her hand. Wincing, she figured she had to get her head around this situation, and fast. It was only going to get bigger and crazier—or so the publisher’s marketing team, a bunch of young, attractive and scarily glamorous people, had told her.

She’d already seen plenty of evidence of their expenditure on the way over—billboards, bus shelters, ads on the Underground; all displaying huge versions of her book cover, proclaiming it a bestseller, quoting stellar reviews and even lauding it “the next big thing” and “the next Fifty Shades of Grey.” One strap line even said “Who needs Christian Grey when you’ve got Eliza Dickinson?”

It was the fact that her book had even been compared to the first big thing that she couldn’t quite grasp.

The Fifty Shades phenomenon had spawned merchandise, sex toys and even a film. But it was just a one-off, wasn’t it? Something that couldn’t be replicated, shouldn’t be replicated.

Catriona certainly hadn’t set out to write a book to appeal to the same readership. All she’d done was take out her real life frustrations—both sexual and otherwise—on the keyboard of her laptop. The rest had simply been a freak of nature.

How could it appeal to the same readership, anyway? Her characters were the complete opposite of E.L. James’—her lead female, Eliza, was a dominatrix, and Leon her willing sub. Or he was by the end of the book, anyway.

It didn’t matter. None of it mattered. Her book was out, today, and what happened next was completely out of her hands.

You can grab your copy of Sexy Just Got Rich here: https://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/sexy-just-got-rich-brit-babes-do-billionaires/

And add it to your Goodreads shelves here: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/24622440-sexy-just-got-rich

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My Sexy Saturday #58 – A Sexy Valentine #MySexySaturday

My Sexy Saturday

Welcome back to My Sexy Saturday. This is where writers post either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from their published work or work in progress. I’m sharing a snippet from my story, The Next Big Thing, which appears in the just-released Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires anthology, which is just $0.99/99p for a limited time!

“Oh?” Surprise seemed to be her default setting for the day. “You’re buying it for yourself, then?”

He grinned. “Yes. No point in lying now, is there? What can I say—the, uh, subject matter floats my boat.”

“Really?” The guy grew more intriguing by the second. And now she came to think about it, he was hot, too. Tall, just a touch wider than athletic, dark cropped hair, a couple of days’ worth of scruff, and browny-green eyes that seemed to sparkle with mischief. An image of him, naked and blindfolded and on his knees before her popped into Catriona’s mind, but he spoke before she could explore it any further.

“Yes, really.” A faint flush coloured his cheeks, and a responding burst of heat hit Catriona, only much lower down. He was adorable. “Sorry if that was too much information, but I figured since you’re here, that maybe we had that, uh, interest in common. But then, you never said you were buying it for yourself…” He tailed off, ran a hand through his hair and looked chagrined. “Sorry.”

“No,” she said, reaching out and touching his arm, “it’s okay. No need to apologise. You’re right—we do… I mean, I am buying it for myself.” Damn, now she was the one blushing. “I’m just not used to people being so honest about this kind of thing, especially to total strangers.”

“You’re right,” he said, holding a hand out, “I’m sorry. I’m Elijah. Pleased to meet you.”

Catriona took the proffered hand and shook it, trying not to think about how it would feel caressing her naked skin. “I’m Catriona. So, what—now we’re not total strangers any more, then it’s okay to overshare?”

Get your copy of Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires here: https://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/sexy-just-got-rich-brit-babes-do-billionaires/

Please use the list below to head on over to the other blogs participating in My Sexy Saturday, and don’t forget to leave us all comments, we love ’em!

Happy Reading,

Lucy x

Mid Week Tease: “Heart pounding and palms clammy, Catriona forced herself to put one foot in front of the other…” #MWTease

MWTease15Hi everyone,

Welcome back to Mid Week Tease! This week, I’m sharing a tease from my story, The Next Big Thing, which appears in the just-released Brit Babes BDSM/Billionaires anthology, Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do Billionaires, which is just $0.99/99p for a limited time!

Sexy Just Got Rich: Brit Babes Do BillionairesHeart pounding and palms clammy, Catriona forced herself to put one foot in front of the other and walked into the bookshop. It was bedlam. She’d never seen a bookshop so busy in her life.

She paused just inside the door. What the fuck was she doing? If someone saw her, recognised her—

She shook her head sharply and clenched her fists until her fingernails dug into her flesh, the nipping pain bringing her back to her senses.

No one would recognise her, she reminded herself, because no one knew who she was. Well, people knew who she was—but not in relation to the reason she was here.

Taking a deep breath and attempting to behave like a normal person, she continued through the shop, trying to figure out where she needed to be. Not that she even needed to be here at all. It was insanity that had drawn her out of her Thames-side apartment and into the bowels of the Tube, and finally into the huge Piccadilly bookstore.

What else but insanity would make a person head into central London to buy a copy of a book on the same day it came out? Especially when one already had a large box of copies of said book stuffed into the bottom of one’s wardrobe. Complimentary author copies, according to the note from the publisher.

Maybe it was curiosity, she thought, as she joined the back of the queue snaking across the ground floor of the shop. Nobody nearby was holding a copy of the book yet, so she assumed that somewhere between here and the till there was a stack of the paperbacks, ready to be picked up and paid for. And presumably read. Christ.

You can grab your copy of Sexy Just Got Rich here: https://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/sexy-just-got-rich-brit-babes-do-billionaires/

And add it to your Goodreads shelves here: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/24622440-sexy-just-got-rich

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