This collection includes Clare London's first two charming London-based novellas of the With a Kick series with two short stories featuring the characters in these books. With a Kick is A new and enticing ice cream franchise, with a unique blend of full flavour, mischief and romance. Patrick and Lee are struggling to make a success of their alcoholic ice cream shop in the centre of tourist London. At the same time, their business partnership may take a turn towards the personal -- if either of them can find the time and nerve to go for it! Meanwhile, they cater to the wild and wonderful range of customers in the area, many of whom have their own romantic agenda. Will ice cream be the final ingredient they’re all looking for? Each story is a self-contained romance, but will follow the history of the shop throughout. Contains the novellas: A Twist and Two Balls: Eduardo Mancini is going to be a star of the London stage. Unfortunately, his alter ego Eddy March hasn't got further than a bit part in a TV series. One ghastly day, he’s late for an audition, can’t pay his taxi fare, and is chased across Soho by the irate driver, Nuri. But maybe being caught by Nuri is exactly what Eddy needs. Slap and Tickle: Bryan is an accountant who admires order and self-discipline. When he literally bumps into Phiz outside With A Kick, Phiz’s lifestyle and behaviour appear totally chaotic. But they each recognise something in the other that they need. Bryan needs a lover who welcomes his secret desire, and Phiz needs a firm hand–in every way. They both agree that Bryan may be just the man to provide it. Also includes two short stories, Nice and Snow and Smack Happy.

With a Kick Collection #1

Bryan leaned over Phiz’s body, Phiz winced. The heat from his buttocks warmed


the whole of Bryan’s groin. It was incredible. He didn’t want to hurt Phiz any


more, but they both wanted this. Then Phiz let his head drop so that his bottom


tilted up against Bryan, and Bryan forgot to worry about anything except


pushing into him. “Noise,” he gasped, as he started to thrust. “You can make


Phiz did, grunting and wriggling to bring himself closer to Bryan. “Fuck,” he


muttered plenty of times both aloud and under his breath. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck!”


was never going to last very long. After the spanking, the excitement—as his


mother used to say when he was a boisterous toddler—had all been too much. There


was barely time to seat himself in fully, barely time to build any kind of a


rhythm. With a groan, he came, gripping Phiz’s hips to stabilise himself. When


he lifted a hand to wipe his hair off his brow, he saw the white pressure marks


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