Excerpt Reveal for NO ORDINARY GENTLEMAN by Donna Alam!!



Release Date: October 21st


An all-new standalone from Donna Alam featuring

✓ a sinfully sexy and secretive duke

✓ a girl running from her past

✓ age gap goodness

✓ heart-racing chemistry


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Let me have you here,” he whispers. Bringing his body over mine, I taste myself from his mouth as he kisses me. “They won’t see. Not if you’re quiet.”

Which is exactly not what I am as he draws my earlobe into his mouth.

“Shush.” The sibilant sound is a taunt, his smile pressed against my neck.

“I want to see you.” I slide my calf up his leg, catching the edge of his kilt. “All of you.” Alexander gives a satisfied hum, though as my leg rises higher, he grasps it, lifting it over his shoulder.


My insides ignite at the position, my back arching, papers crinkling as he sets his lips and his tongue and his fingers to such delightfully wicked purposes. I slide my hand though his hair and curl the other around the edge of the desk near my head as the knot of my orgasm begins to climb and build, as he tastes and teases and tortures, as he whispers such compliments.


You’re so fucking wet.

So tight around my fingers.

So wet on my tongue.

I’m going to wear your scent like a cologne.


It shouldn’t work, the contrast of his polished accent and the baseness of his words. So why then does it feel like a layer of pleasure that only elevates the experience?

“That’s it. Feed me your pussy. Let my mouth make you come.”

“That . . . that’s not being quiet,” I rasp, biting my lip as I rock into him.

It’s not helping me be quiet.

“This sinner’s mouth only wants to worship you.” I think my brain shorts right there and then, blood pumping wildly through my veins, draining to the centre of me, growing heavier and heavier only to burst through me like a flame.






The duke, his brother, and the lie. Or in other words, how I came to be trapped between two men in a remote castle in Scotland.


Once upon a time, in a more carefree life, I met a man.

Our gazes connected over the top of his newspaper as he watched me suffer through the

most embarrassing moment of my life.

Older, sophisticated, and so hot, he saved me from that awkward encounter,

Then tried to send me away with a pat on my head.

But I wasn’t ready to let him go . . .


And the rest, as the saying goes, is history.

Passionate, heart-stopping, the night of my life kind of history.


But there was just one tiny problem. I lied to him.


I told him I was a tourist and only in town for one night.

So he wasn’t too impressed when I turned up again.

In his Scottish castle.


Yes, his freakin’ castle.


His killer suit traded for a kilt, and his seductive smile for a frown.

When he glowers my way, I don’t know if I should be worried or turned on.

Because the Duke of Dalforth has secrets he’s not sharing.

And a brother who’d like nothing more than to cut in on him.


So I do the wrong thing for the right reason.

And I have to believe it’ll work out in the end.

Because the duke is No Ordinary Gentleman.

And I’m just a normal girl, fighting not to fall in love with him.




About the Author:

USA Today bestselling author Donna writes dirty stories, according to her family. She hopes you find them funny, too.

When not bashing away at a keyboard, she can usually be found hiding from her family and responsibilities with a good book in her hand and a dog that looks like a grey mop by her feet.

She likes her humour and wine dry, her mojitos sweet, and her language salty.


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