It is not because things are difficult that we do not dare, it is because we do not dare that they are difficult. - Seneca

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

COMET by Miriam Newman is AVAILABLE today!! Read an excerpt NOW!

Fumbling at the gaudy tie, she drew out a necklace of stones like the eyes of a cat. Carefully drilled and strung on a fine wire, they slid through her fingers smoothly.

“They are called topaz,” Neel explained. Stunned, Rowena had neither moved nor spoken.

“They are the color of your eyes. I have given Bryna a gown for you, too. And a head covering.”

He smiled at her. “I think you will like ours better. All I ask is that you wear them for Christ’s Mass.”

She remained obdurately silent, but she could not…dared not…refuse. No doubt the gown was Norman. He called her “little Saxon,” yet did not wish her to appear to be one. And perhaps, if Ralf had spoken truly, he was correct and she wasn’t one at all.

“Here,” Neel said as if her acceptance was a given. “Sit beside me and I will put it on you.”

Still mute, she perched rigidly on the edge of the mattress she had shared with him in perfect comfort when he was unconscious. This time he was awake and aware and so was she-- jolted by every nuance as he touched her for the first time.

He was efficient, raising her wild hair with a hand holding its weight, parting it and dropping it forward over both shoulders so that he could fix the clasp of the necklace. She felt the cold, rich stones against her collarbones and heard the tiny snick of the clasp as he put his claim on her.

He lifted her hair back carefully, not catching it in the necklace. But he did not take his hands from her shoulders after he had done it.

She fell back upon manners, drilled into her by Bryna. “I have nothing for you,” she said faintly.

“Then give me a kiss.”

There it was--the trap she had sensed. She could wrest her body from beneath his hands and bolt for the door and he couldn’t stop her, but that was only postponing the inevitable. Slowly, she turned her head to the side, not moving towards him but not moving away.

“Come,” he said softly, inching closer. How was he doing that…hurt as he was?

“Be careful,” she said, ambiguously.

“It’s just a kiss.”

It would be capitulation…unspoken acknowledgement of his ownership. But just as the needs of the body had drawn her to offered food, other needs tempted her, too. Trapped not by his hands but by her own indecision, she made no move to resist as he turned her within their circle, now at her waist. It was an awkward position, though, leaving her in imminent danger of falling off the side of the bed.

“Better hold on,” he said, the devil incarnate. She did, twining her hands in his fine tunic as he spread his palm against her back to support her. The other hand cupped the back of her head. Infinitely gentle, he lowered his face to hers, teasing at her lips.

“Very sweet,” he murmured. It was nothing like she had thought a kiss would be. She had imagined Ralf plunging his tongue into her as Leofric had done…pictured him groping her breast, hurting her, gross and fetid.

It was not like that at all. Neel’s tongue traced the outline of hers lips, slow and enticing, not a bit revolting. When his lips nudged hers gently she opened her mouth, sighing. He kissed her slowly and deeply, a silken invasion that set her heart pounding. Her hold on him increased, involuntarily, and she felt his response in the strength of his hand on her back, fingers splayed, supporting her. Guiding her. He drew her against his chest until she could feel her breasts taut and aching against his warm flesh and started to resist. Immediately, his grip slackened and he lifted his face from hers.

“I’m only playing, little Saxon,” he whispered.


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Skhye said...

Oooooooooo, boy! I wanna read this! Add the awesome cover and your voice... Love it! :)

Miriam Newman said...

Thanks, Skhye. Well, the purchase link is up and live today, 1/20, so I hope I can oblige you! Seriously, I loved writing this book and hope historical fans will like it.

Eliza Knight said...

Nice excerpt!!!! I can't wait to read this!

Pat McDermott said...

Happy Release Day, Miriam!

Sky Purington said...

This sounds FANTASTIC Miriam!!!!! Right up my alley. Just put it on my TRB list! :)

Maeve Greyson said...

Oh my - what a WONDERFUL weaver of words you are, Miriam. *sigh* Your excerpts ALWAYS end too soon. Well done!

Renee Vincent said...

OH I SOOOO Loved this excerpt, Miriam! Well done! And yes, this cover of yours still gets me every time! LOVE it!

Miriam Newman said...

Ladies, you are all much too kind and greatly appreciated!

Brenna Ash said...

Great excerpt! I love he cover by the way.

Miriam Newman said...

Thank you, Brenna. I see Andrea just put up the trailer,too, which is a very pretty one by Kerri Nelson.

Brandy B aka Brandlwyne said...

Hi Miriam, thanks for sharing with us, I am going to go check out your book...

Congrats on the release!!!


Elizabeth Kelley said...

My in-laws grew up in Hastings and know those caves well. Nice setting for a great story. Loved the trailor.

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