When Simi finds a pretty old candlestick among the discarded props in the company storeroom, she never imagines it will grant her dearest wish. There’s something mysterious about the carved candlestick, but Simi is drawn to it. She’s saved a red candle from a box she bought years ago in an antique shop, and intends to use the candlestick to hold the last candle and make her solitary Christmas lunch more festive. It’s Christmas Eve, there’s sleet in the wind, Simi slips, but Jason catches her. Who is Jason? Where has he suddenly appeared from in the night?
Simi looks into the eyes of this gorgeous man and sparks fly …
Erotic fantasy romance from Siren Publishing and Elodie Parkes
8 #ScintillatingSunday sentences from Candle Magic
Careful you don't catch fire
“I want you. Stand up. Let me see you naked. Let me feel your hard body against me.”
Her words burned through him. He eased his hands away from her. He bit her hipbone in a sudden rush of raw sexual need and dragged her panties down to her ankles.
Simi stepped out of them.
Jason grasped her hips and turned her. He rubbed his face against her stomach and kissed her on the slit of her pussy before he stood. He drank in the sight of her standing before him in stockings and her barely-there bra.
Copyright Elodie Parkes