Katy Lilley—romance with sass

Hello again. It's the day for those seven sentences. #SexySnippets. As mine aren't usually very sexy, I tend to put (not so) 😉 After all, I don't want annoy to feel short changed. So here's this week's sentences (unedited word vomit from Maisie's Story) It was all very well falling on her feet like she had, and be told 'here's the job, here's a house and we look forward to seeing you the week before term starts but it was all happening too fast. Did she really want to exchange exhaust fumes, the smell of the brewery and sirens for fresh air and no noise pollution? Maisie decided to take a leaf out of her best mate's book and make some lists. For and against.  And whatever went on them she would not add the vicar. He might be hot as hades and the sort of bloke who could make her purr, but he had to be out of bounds. After all, with his position in the community—and if she took the job, hers—they couldn't be caught scorching t...

Hello, and welcome to this week's (not so) #SexySnippets From a WIP about Maisie, a friend of Bryony who we first met in New Beginnings for Bryony Bennett ~~~ "I'm in love and it hurts like crazy. I mean me, who always swore love was for idiots, and well you and yours, head over heels, lust, like and love and I don't want it.' 'Why on earth not?' 'Well it's who it is for a start that makes it even worse than just falling for a normal but sexy batshit hot fella with a hot as hades ass, and no it's not a woman, that might be better.' 'Oh god not the vicar's horse, I know it's said to have a good rear.' 'Nope not that you ninny, the vicar...the new to the parish, oh my god, or lord, oh hell can I swear about a rev bloke, who I have to admit I've met before and boy he's good in bed, man of the cloth clergy, this village's new stairway to heaven, or probably in my case to hell, and shit I said all...

Hello again. I've finished my WIP with those two magic words, 'The End' and as ever I have this idea niggling me. It's about Maisie, who is a secondary character in my last two books. what do you think? (Maisie is a teacher in a London primary school.)     It was one of those surreal moments when you begin to doubt your sanity. Maisie stared at the form she’d just taken out of a very official looking envelope, blinked, and stared again. Had she applied and not realised it, or was it a wind up ad a semi clad bloke was hiding behind her front door to shout gotcha? There, in black and white the form was headed, “Application for head teacher at the combined Brindish Primary School.” She hadn’t applied for any position, especially not out with her beloved London and in the wilds of Devon, even if her best friend now lived there. The phone range and she clicked on reply to hear said best friend’s voice. ‘Did you get it have you filled it in and ...

Yes, it's my seven sentences that might not be hot, but are worth a read (I hope) Today I'm teasing from A Regency that will hopefully come out next year  Amanda and the Duke Where Amanda is happily single but her Papa thinks she should be married. And where several young ladies decide to enjoy themselves before the settle down. "Then we leave for London in a week,' her papa said. 'We can make arrangements for your engagement ball and wedding.' We can? Oh no we can not. ‘I want the season as an unattached, and 'not as on the lookout for a husband', young lady,’ Amanda said firmly. ‘Whether he thinks I have accepted his proposal or not is immaterial. Actually how can I when I don't know who he is, I doubt I have ever met him, and no proposal to me has been made, let alone accepted.’ Catch all the other #SexySnippets  here Enjoy your reading, love Katy xx

It's the time of the week to do some sentence sharing... As I've just come back from the area of Devon, in England where my Cliff Cottage books are set, I thought I'd go back to New Beginnings for Bryony Bennett for today's seven sentences. ( available from Amazon  here  ) Blurb... When Bryony Bennett’s godmother dies and leaves her a huge inheritance, Bryony jumps at the chance to get away from it all and start again. She packs up her life and moves into the (almost) idyllic Cliff Cottage…only to find that starting over is never quite as simple as you imagine. Faced with grumpy neighbours, hostile locals and more than her fair share of disasters, Bryony embarks on a mission to make sure her new life is everything she wants it to be…but will she ever win over the locals and truly be happy in her new life? ‘I’m here.’ Her voice was loud in the silence. The only noise was the ticking of the engine as it cooled, and the...