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‘It’s lovely and cool. Why don’t you come in?’
Emma looked at him as though he were mad.
‘Come in?’ she asked. ‘With you?’
He nodded. He was already regretting the invitation. It had just slipped out—a manifestation of his subconscious and the part of him that wanted her naked in the water with him.
‘That would be scandalous.’
Seb shrugged. ‘There’s no one here to tell.’
Emma looked around her, just to confirm they were alone.
‘I won’t look as you get in,’ Seb said. ‘On my honour.’
Emma slipped off her heavy boots and cautiously dipped a toe into the water. Seb could tell it must feel heavenly against her skin as she sighed and closed her eyes.
‘I suppose if you stick to your half …’
Seb grinned. She was coming in. He knew he should be a gentleman and insist he get out, then turn his back whilst she bathed, but he wasn’t that strong a man. He wanted there to be nothing more than the cool water between their bodies.
‘Turn around,’ Emma said. ‘And no peeking.’
AUTHOR NOTE
Egypt has always seemed one of the most romantic of countries to me. Steeped in history, it is a country of extremes, with the lush lands surrounding the Nile contrasting starkly with the barren desert. Ever since visiting Egypt I’ve wanted to return. I want to gaze again on the magnificent temples, the hidden tombs, and soak up the culture and atmosphere of such an inspiring country. In writing Under a Desert Moon I got my opportunity to return at least in mind—if not in body.
I decided to set Under a Desert Moon in the late Regency period because, to me, this was an exciting time for Egyptian archaeology. Tutankhamun’s tomb was still over half a century away from being discovered, but the wider world was just beginning to become interested in the secrets Egypt’s past had to offer. European academics and archaeologists had just started to arrive in Egypt and bring with them the curiosity of their countrymen back home. It was a time when anything could happen; tombs and temples that no one had set foot in for thousands of years were being unearthed.
I couldn’t think of a more perfect setting for Seb and Emma’s blossoming romance.
Under a
Desert Moon
Laura Martin
LAURA MARTIN writes historical romances with an adventurous undercurrent. When not writing she spends her time working as a doctor in Cambridgeshire, where she lives with her husband. In her spare moments Laura loves to lose herself in a book, and has been known to read cover to cover in a single day when the story is particularly gripping. She also loves to travel, especially visiting historical sites and far-flung shores.
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For Mum, for all those holidays and trips to see piles of old rocks.
And for Luke. You make me love you more every single day.
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