Thursday, December 21, 2017

One tipsy Christmas Eve leads to a twin swap the husbands will never forget #erotica #newrelease #holidayromance @AuthorHKCarlton

Xmas Spouse Swap
H K Carlton

Published By: eXtasy Books
Word Count: 18,875
Publication Date: December 18, 2017
Heat Level: 4 flames

Thank you so much for hosting today, Elodie. I'd like to wish you and your readers a Happy Holiday filled with all the Blessings of the Season. 

Today, I've brought along, twins Siri and Iris, who decide to give their husbands the ultimate gift — a festive spouse swap.

If you decide to give this story a read and you enjoy the characters—and I hope you do—you might be interested to know, I'm working feverishly on a sequel.


Meet the twins who take share and share alike to a whole new level…

Separated at the age of sixteen by selfish battling parents going through a bitter divorce, twin sisters Iris and Siri Beaulieu vow to never be apart on Christmas Eve, which is also their birthday.

Now grown and married and perhaps a bit bored with their husbands, the twins decide to give each other the ultimate birthday present by switching identities.

And one tipsy Christmas Eve leads to a twin swap the husbands will never forget.

Although it’s been done, many times, many ways… Merry Christmas to you!

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“Now, let’s quit speculating about what could have been and get on with the good stuff. What did you bring?” Siri peeked at Iris’ luggage.

Iris handed her a nightgown. “Seriously? What are you, ninety?” Siri choked the flannel and shook it.

“Well, I thought it was gonna be cold up here. Okay! There are matching slippers.”

Siri scowled. “Jesus Christ, I thought after last year you’d come prepared, and I specifically told you in my last text to bring something naughty! Didn’t you bring anything sexy?”

“Not really. Other than matching bras and panties. I must have missed that one. You sent me like fifty! Besides, after the one where you told me to make sure my bikini area was tidy, I’d kinda had enough.”

“Oh for fuck’s sake, Iris. Don’t you do anything special for Kyle at Christmas? I’m not putting that on. In fact, I’m taking it home and ripping it up for rags! Have I neglected you so much that you don’t know how to be sexy anymore?”

“Well, what else have you got in your bag? I’m sure you must have something that is a little more me and lot less...” She waved her hands around Siri’s ample cleavage. “... you!”

Victoria’s Secret doesn’t have a granny line, Eye!”

“Why not? Grandmas are sexy, too.” 

Out of patience, Siri stamped her foot.

“Okay, okay. How about this?” From her own pack, Iris held up a solid green camisole and a pair of sleep shorts with snowmen all over them.

“Oh dear Lord, I’m twelve again.” Siri rubbed her temple.

“It’s what I wear to bed. Kyle thinks they’re cute,” Iris pouted.

“Well, when I’m done with him, cute is going to be the last word he’s thinking. In fact, he’s not going to be thinking at all, because all the blood up here...” She tapped her head. “... is gonna drain down here!” She gestured down around her pelvis. “And when we swap back, before bed, and he fucks you good, you can thank me in the morning... grandma!” she added.

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About the Author:

H K Carlton is a multi-published Canadian author of romance and its varied sub-genres. From naughty to nice, historical to contemporary, time travel to space travel, and everything in between.

Variety is creativity’s playground—It’s where you’ll find me.

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