The Dom Who Said Please
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Widow Eleanor Charter knows one thing—she does not want to marry again. Especially not to someone forceful and dominant. So why is Theo Moncur, the Earl of Glensmoor interested in her? As far as she is concerned any man who considers himself dominant, whether he is or not, will play no part in her life. She will be in charge of her own life.
Dominant Theo doesn’t have marriage on his mind. Having given his mistress her congé, his growing attraction toward Eleanor makes him wonder if she would fill that place. He sees something in her that appeals. The lady would be a perfect submissive—not that she agrees. However, the more he gets to know her, the more he understands she is the only lady for him. Now all he has to do is persuade Eleanor to agree.
Raven McAllan
After 30 plus years in Scotland, Raven now lives near the east Yorkshire coast, with her long-suffering husband, who is used to rescuing the dinner, when she gets immersed in her writing, keeping her coffee pot warm and making sure the wine is chilled. With a new home to decorate and a garden to plan, she’s never short of things to do, but writing is always at the top of her list. Her other hobbies include walking along the coast and spotting the wildlife, reading, researching, cros stitch and trying not to drop stitches as she endeavours to knit. Being left-handed, and knitting right-handed, that’s not always easy.
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The Dom Who Said Please - Raven McAllan
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Copyright© 2019 Raven McAllan
ISBN: 978-1-77339-975-1
Cover Artist: Jay Aheer
Editor: Audrey Bobak
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This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
THE DOM WHO SAID PLEASE
Those Regency Doms, 1
Raven McAllan
Copyright © 2019
Chapter One
Why do we put ourselves through such torture? For what? A chance to eye those debutants who want to trap one into marriage, or those who glare, glower, and shy away from you as if you have a terrible disease? Both scenarios are as bad as each other. Neither appeal.
I need to be myself again. Even better, be it with the one person I desire above everything else. Time to put my mind to that scenario, and find her.
Theodore Moncur, Earl of Glensmoor, decided if he couldn’t achieve his ambition, he had no idea what he would do. Not now since he was back in England with all the responsibilities that went with his return.
A bit of a squeeze for a musical evening, isn’t it?
The effete young man with a cravat so high he couldn’t turn his head mopped his brow as he spoke to Theo.
Theo glanced at him. Just a tad.
Dressed as ever in understated elegance, Theo winced at the other man’s yellow polka-dot waistcoat. Why on earth did Sir Archibald Driscoll think that acceptable for a ball? It might just be acceptable at a mill. As long as most of the attendees were Cits or barrow boys. Not here where the cream of the ton were gathered. There were some entertainments one could not refuse without causing offense. That instance was one of them.
Excuse me.
The lackluster tones of one Lady Eleanor Charters assailed Theo’s ears. Elegant, in a sparkling sea-blue gown cut modestly across her breasts, with sapphires at her ears and throat, she was the epitome of how a young lady should appear. If one didn’t notice the stubborn tilt of her chin and the look of determination it seemed she found hard to mask. As she touched his arm to enable a clear passage past him, Theo moved slightly. Enough for her to squeeze between him and the wall, but not enough that she could pass without brushing past him. As her breasts met his chest, he grinned. She scowled and he swore she muttered something highly uncomplimentary along the lines of boor,
idiot,
and sure of himself.
If only he was the latter, they would be out of there, by themselves, and she would be on her knees and submitting to his every desire.
And pigs might fly.
I beg your pardon?
he drawled every inch the aristocrat. With most ladies, that would elicit at least a blush, if not several stammering apologies. Not so in this case.
Lady Eleanor dipped her head and gave him a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. Pardon granted.
She moved into a gap that had appeared before Theo had a chance to reply. He bit back a snort of laughter. As he thought, the lady definitely deserved a closer acquaintance with. Everything about her called to his inner self. She might not realize it, but to him, reading her unconscious signals, she knew and was interested. Whether she would be when he explained who and what he was would be another thing entirely.
Dashed hot as well.
Theo had forgotten Driscoll, who luckily seemed not have heard the exchange. He didn’t think Driscoll meant Eleanor.
Always is when Madame hosts anything.
Theo gave half of his mind to the conversation whilst he contemplated the lady who now stood deep in reflection on the far side of the music room. It couldn’t be for the music because that was abysmal. Unless, of course, she was tone deaf. Three unknown cellists, two of whom had no idea how to tune their instruments, and a pianist who noticed because she winced at regular intervals. Together, they scraped out something that Theo supposed could loosely be called a tune. What, he couldn’t decipher. Why it couldn’t just have been the one accomplished cellist and the pianist, he had no idea. But there again, would that have made the evening any more palatable? Probably not. If he hadn’t promised himself—and his beloved