The Mysterious Mrs. PennyBaker
In the Roaring Twenties…
A former Hello Girl during WWI, widowed Ariel Pennybaker served her country proudly. She now carries on her late husband’s legacy…a home for the many returning, injured soldiers.
With her year of mourning nearly at an end, she’s had enough of her self-imposed celibacy. It’s time to get back in the game.
A chance meeting with a handsome WWI aviator has her imagining thoroughly naughty thoughts. When a second man walks into her life, her naughty thoughts turn downright decadent. What better way to fulfil her fantasies than by sharing both men’s
As tempting as the idea is, Ariel has a huge secret, one she must protect at all costs. And, it’s possible one or both of her lovers is not what he seems.
“Retired or not, I see you still possess that infamous flyboy charm.”
He shrugged, the lift of his shoulders drawing her attention to their width and the way
he held himself.
“Charming beautiful women was part of basic training,” he quipped. “Right up there
with learning how to fly an airplane.”
His cheeky answer set her senses on alert. “I would think the flight instruction to be far
more important than lessons on charm and seduction.”
“When you get right down to it, they’re very similar. It takes finesse to handle the
throttle of a plane. You have to know exactly how much pressure to put on the stick,
how to maneuver the knobs, and when to let the plane go on its own.”
The smooth tenor of his voice ratcheted her heart rate up yet another notch. “Really?”
she said, her breath catching in her throat.
“There’s that one moment…when the plane is hanging there in the sky. You’ve given
her all the encouragement she can take, urged her as far as she can go without breaking.
Then, at just the right moment, she bursts forth with a second wind, lurches forward,
and bounds unfettered across the bright blue sky.”
The sudden urge to fan herself had her clenching her hands into fists and pressing them
to her sides. “It must be exciting…the flying, I mean.”
“As I said, not that different from seducing a woman. Both take a light touch at first—a
gentle stroke until they’re primed. Followed by a more commanding hold, just before
they reach the pinnacle of their endurance.”
A low groan escaped her throat, drawing his outright laugh. “You make flying sound a lot like copulation, Major. Surely, when you were up in the air defeating our enemies, your attention was on something other than carnal activities.” He leaned forward until his mouth hovered scant millimeters from her ear. His warm breath fanned over her cheek. “It’s all about a successful ending, Mrs. Pennybaker. Nothing prepares you for the climax of a good dogfight or the climax of a purely sexual encounter. They should both take your breath away.”
Fun Book Fact:
Nancy’s grandmother was the inspiration for this book. Of French nationality, she
married a U.S. businessman and moved to Detroit Michigan. Prior to settling into
motherhood, she worked for Michigan Bell and was recruited into the military during
WWI as a “Hello Girl”. To the best of the author’s knowledge, she did NOT moonlight
as a spy!
Like most authors, Nancy began writing at an early age, usually on the walls and with
crayons or, heaven forbid, permanent markers. Her love of writing often made her the
English teacher’s pet, which, of course, resulted in a whole lot of teasing. Still, it was
Published in multiple genres, Nancy currently writes for four publishers. She has
published twenty-two books in both full-length and novella format. Nancy is currently
working on a Valentine’s story for 2016, her next Rock and Roll novella, the third
McCade Legacy book and a second fairy tale for Decadent Publishing.
When not writing (which is almost never), Nancy dotes on her five beautiful
grandchildren and looks forward to traveling and reading when time permits. Nancy
lives in Atlantic Canada where she enjoys the relaxed pace and colorful people.