I promise to stop posting about my latest book Naked For Alessia soon. Honest. Or to stop posting about it quite so much, but in case you didn’t know what kind of story you’re in for here’s another excerpt:

I took it from her and she folded her arms over her chest and I spent a second enjoying being with a beautifully naked and slightly uncomfortable woman.

“I’ll just put these upstairs,” I said, turning and taking her clothes with me, “You make yourself at home.”

When I returned from putting her clothes in the spare room Julie was perched on a stool at our breakfast bar looking more than a little uncomfortable.

“Tea?” I asked.

“Yes, please. Do you have peppermint?”

“I do.”

Her hands were clasped together and she squirmed a little in her seat.

“So… um… is it, like, some kind of rule that someone always has to be naked in your house?” she asked. I laughed.

Naked For Alessia is available from Amazon.