Return to Brackford

By Lianah Morgan

When Lady Charlotte Russell returns to Brackford Hall after two years abroad, she finds that the forbidden attraction between herself and her father's heir, the new Viscount Brackford, hasn't abated at all.

Charlotte and Andrew give into temptation all too easily, but the consequences of their actions are bigger than either one of them could have imagined—especially since the Viscount's brother-in-law, Mr. Charles Gage, has his own plans for the estate. When Charles catches the star-crossed lovers in the act, he makes a demand that will change Brackford—and Charlotte's life—forever.

WARNING: This 6500+ word short story includes sex scenes with multiple partners and is intended for mature audiences only. If MMF or MFM menage offends you, please do not buy this book. Thank you.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lianah Morgan
• Release date: Jun 17, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311039767

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Return to Brackford

Copyright ©2014 Lianah Morgan

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Author’s Note

Return to Brackford is the follow-up to Brackford Hall: Book One. In the first book, Charlotte and Andrew have a hot, illicit encounter in the library before she runs off to America to escape their impossible situation. If you haven’t read the first book, go ahead and 1-click it!

Return to Brackford

Brackford Hall looked no different than when she’d made her escape two years before, Charlotte mused as she accepted Cousin Andrew’s proffered hand and stepped down out of the motor car. Early morning fog was still clinging to the ground, its tendrils snaking around the big cedar trees, and the sound of Charlotte’s shoes crunching on the gravel seemed far away. The feeling of Andrew’s hand on hers after such a long time made Charlotte’s heart leap unnervingly. Just for a moment, she glanced wistfully up at the towers of her childhood home before properly greeting its rightful master.

Cousin Andrew. How lovely to see you again.

Andrew stared at her intently, gazing in a manner wholly improper for a man whose wife was standing mere steps away. Charlotte found herself wishing that he wouldn’t be so obvious. She had hoped that in her absence his passion would cool, and that her attraction to him would wane as well, but