Hi folks,
Welcome to Blissemas Snogs in the Snow! This is where a bunch of awesome writerly folks are sharing festive snogs from their stories to get you in the holiday mood (and hopefully a sexy mood, too! š ) – so please check out my snog, then scroll down and enter the giveaway, then hop back on over to the main site and check out all the other snogs! Have fun!
My snog is from my M/F erotic romance novella, City Nights: One Night in Budapest. The female character, Hermione, is visiting the Hungarian capital in the winter and it’s cold and snowing. You can’t tell that from the snog, but I promise they’re technically snogging in the snow!
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āI will definitely recommend Budapest to people. I must confess, I am only here because I got a good deal, but now my eyes have been well and truly opened. If people are only visiting western European cities, they are seriously missing out. Mind you, they wonāt all have such a wonderful tour guide, will they?ā
āNo,ā he replied, slowing the car and pulling over at the side of the road, āthey wonāt.ā Engaging the handbrake and taking the car out of gear, he turned to her with a cheeky grin. āYou are very lucky. I donāt take just any girls out for sightseeing trips at midnight.ā
Midnight? Shit, he was right, too. A glance at the clock on the carās dashboard showed it was 23:58. āWow! I didnāt realise it was that late! Well, they say time flies when youāre having fun.ā
Emil nodded, and edged a little closer. āYes, I think so. And does time also fly when you have the best tour guide on the planet?ā
āYouāre just fishing for compliments now, Emil,ā she shot back with a smile.
āMaybe. Okay, I will settle for a kiss instead, then, if you will let me.ā
Let him? Bloody hell, sheād been hoping for a kiss for a good couple of hours, at least. Trying to keep her cool, she bobbed her head up and down. āYes, Emil, I will let you. I would like it very much, in fact.ā
He responded by unclipping his seatbelt, followed by hers. Then, shuffling as close as the centre console would allow, he reached out and slipped his hand gently behind her neck. Theyād both removed their hats, scarves and gloves once they got in the car, but his hand was still warm on her skin, sending further heat zinging through her veins.
Slowly, Emil closed the gap between them. Hermioneās heart raced, and by the time their lips actually contacted, it threatened to burst right out of her chest. Fisting her hands briefly to try and get a grip of herself, she then wrapped her arms around Emilās neck.
His lips were soft and warm, the kiss itself gentle, yet supremely sexy. Emil used just the right amount of tongueānothing too forceful, or too wet, yet he explored her mouth with a skill and sensuality that made her head spin. His other hand toyed with her hair, sending delicious shivers skittering up and down her spine.
For several long moments, they were lost in each otherātheir tongues twisting, battling, dancing. Then, before things got too heated, Hermione gently disentangled with a whoosh of breath.
āPhew!ā She giggled, and fanned herself exaggeratedly. āThat was some kiss, Emil. Look!ā She pointed at the windscreen. āWeāve even managed to steam up the windows.ā
Even in the dim light cast from streetlamps some metres away, she could see the lust etched onto Emilās face, and a thrill rushed through her. She felt just the same, felt as though she could clamber right into the backseat of the car and get naked, but she had no intention of doing so. Not when there was a perfectly nice hotel just a few minutesā car ride away, and the lack of risk of getting caught.
Seeming to shake off his arousal, or at least dampen it down, Emil looked at the windscreen, and laughed. āYes,ā he switched on the ignition and then the heaters, āwe have. I had better get rid of that before people think we are up to naughty things in here.ā
The tone of his voice told her that he was just as eager to do those ānaughty thingsā as she was, and she had a feeling that she wouldnāt be returning to her hotel room alone that night.
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Happy Reading,
Lucy x
So, without further ado, here’s my snog. It’s from my Christmas book,Ā 
If you’ve stopped by this site before, particularly last Blissemas, you’ll know I’m not a fan of winter. I don’t like the cold, I don’t like snow and ice, and I can’t stand the shorter days and dark nights. Brr. However, this year I’ve picked up a new hobby that will help me counteract the cold part – knitting! I used to knit when I was younger, but then I stopped and forgot how to do it. I was recently re-taught and I became hooked. So far I’ve knitted teddies for charity, an iPhone case, a Kindle Fire case and some wrist warmers – which are great for when I’m working on the laptop because I can still use the mouse and keyboard easily, but I’m kept nice and toasty. What do you think?
Yes, it’s that very special time of year – Blissemas! Where the fab husband and wife team Victoria and Mit put together lots of seasonal goodness for us to enjoy, including cool prizes and brand new books for us to buy. Speaking of which, I have a brand new book out – did you know? It’s Christmas themed, too. Kind of, anyway. It’s set in a very snowy and icy early January, but the main character is one of Santa’s reindeer. For one day of the year, anyway. The other 364 days, he’s a regular guy. And he’s lonely too, which is why this year Santa has done something very special and helped Cassius Cupid to find a woman – how nice is that?!
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