Today, I welcome Ellie Thomas back to the blog; she’s here to talk about her latest release An Unlikely Alliance, a story that’s a part of the JMS Books Trio collection Regency Lovers. I love trio collections and I love Ellie Thomas, so I don’t know about you, but I’m popping right over to the JMS store and buying that Trio collection. Please, do not disturb, I’m busy reading.
Thanks, lovely Nell, for having me as your guest again! I’m Ellie, and I write MM Historical Romance novellas.
Today I’m chatting about my new MMM Romance, An Unlikely Alliance, written for JMS Books’ Regency Trio submission call.
An Unlikely Alliance is both an individual release and will also be published together with two other fabulous stories, As Many Stars by K.L. Noone and The Hunting Box by Alexandra Caluen. Three times the fun! These stories are the 20% off new release sale at JMS Books until May 10th.
When I started imagining my Regency trio, I had the idea of each of them contrasting in social status and personality, which somehow clicked in the perfect combination. So we have smart and streetwise Abe, Humphrey, a rather sheltered young gentleman and Clem, who bonds with both men and introduces them to each other.
Clem is an orphan who has navigated his course through his academic prowess. An able pupil, he won a scholarship to Oxford University and had dreams of returning for further study once he can afford it. During his university years, he believed he was on an equal footing with his fellow students despite his lack of wealth and connections.
After graduating, his future seemed assured when he was hired as a confidential secretary to a university acquaintance, Richard Farquarson, a young gentleman of great expectations. Clem’s several months of employment were sharply curtailed when he was falsely accused of theft. Without personal influence or anyone to speak on his behalf, Clem’s prospects were ruined.
This experience shaped his outlook. When dismissed from his post, Clem felt he had nothing to lose. So he indulged his preference for men, and was open to any available experience in the bagnios, taverns and molly houses of Regency London. Also, having been the fall guy for the theft, subsequently, Clem trusts no one.
The exception to the rule is Abe, whom he met when in between jobs. Abe has always dealt straight with Clem and they frequently act on their mutual attraction. But it takes the introduction of Humphrey, a recent conquest of Clem’s, for the three of them to emotionally consolidate.
Blurb:
During the final week of February in 1808, Clement Metcalfe has a brief and heated encounter in the back room of a busy London coffee house with bashful gentleman Humphrey Atkinson.
Clem, a private secretary, is accustomed to grabbing at random interludes to brighten his tedious and underpaid working days following a professional fall from grace. But Humphrey seems to hanker after more than one taste.
So Clem introduces Humphrey to Abe Pengelly, the other semi-regular man in his life. Imposingly dark and dangerous, Abe is an enigmatic figure, with his operations based at the decaying and infamous Old Red Lion Tavern. His endeavours, if not blatantly lawless and criminal, are definitely murky.
There’s an undeniable attraction between the three men that promises passion. However, Clem discovers that his lovers are also willing to exert themselves on his behalf to right past wrongs.
Might this be a case where three is not a crowd but the perfect number?
Excerpt:
Humphrey had tried and failed to forget the episode in the coffee house the week before. It wasn’t as though he had the excuse of no other distractions. He barely had a free minute given the number of house guests arriving for the start of the Season. There seemed to be a constant round of relatives expecting him to conduct them in the social round.
At Drury Lane Theatre, Humphrey was entirely distracted during a performance of Hamlet, simply because one of the supporting actors bore a faint resemblance to the man from the coffee house. Only then did he admit he was a lost cause. In conversation with his cousins afterwards, he tried to hide that he couldn’t remember a single scene from the play, even though he’d studied it at school.
So after dinner one evening, when he wasn’t required for an hour or two, he audaciously decided to beard his seducer in his den, or rather the Fleet Street tavern he frequented.
Humphrey was so flustered by his uncharacteristic decisiveness that he changed his waistcoat three times. Although the blond had seemed more interested in what lay beneath Humphrey’s clothing.
He eyed his modest supply of coats with trepidation. Is the green too sober, the blue too frivolous and the buff-coloured one too plain?
In the end, he solved the problem by closing his eyes and picking a garment at random. He didn’t dare glance at the mirror in case that prompted more equivocation.
When downstairs, Humphrey hesitated by the drawing room door, lured by comfortable congeniality versus the pursuit of illicit pleasure. One minute he was about to enter the room and in the next, he was haring out of the front door and down the steps to the street.
He calmed his pace when he reached Holborn, slowed by a steady trickle of early evening foot traffic that thickened as he made his way towards Fleet Street.
I’m just going for a quiet drink, he thought. He might not even be there.
Humphrey halted at the entrance to the tavern, his resolve failing him. His vacillation was overcome by pure coincidence. A group of men required access and their impetus carried him over the threshold. Humphrey removed his crown beaver hat and looked around the unevenly shaped room.
With a combination of disappointment and relief, he concluded that his quarry wasn’t present. Then he spotted him in a corner nook. A second glance proved that he was not alone.
Humphrey shifted from foot to foot. In any given social situation he was a reliable sort of fellow, or so Aunt Cece reassured him. But etiquette couldn’t guide him in this particular situation.
It didn’t help that the man seated beside his acquaintance was equally attractive; well-built and with deep olive toned skin. He made a pleasing contrast to the other’s fair slenderness. His massive build reminded Humphrey enticingly of a bare knuckle boxer in an exhibition bout at the Lyceum.
Humphrey was dawdling indecisively when the blond looked up. Humphrey was neatly hooked by that sultry grey gaze. The man nudged his friend. He whispered a few words in his ear, from which hung a gold hoop. The other man grinned and looked Humphrey up and down in a far too knowledgeable way.
Oh good heavens, has he told him? Humphrey felt hot and cold and flustered all at once. He didn’t know whether to be flattered, alarmed, or horrified. He stood stock still, to the annoyance of another patron, halted in the course of reaching the bar.
“Scuse me, squire.”
“Beg your pardon,” Humphrey said immediately. Unfortunately, his reflex response brought him in front of the table occupied by his coffee house companion.
“Care to join us?” The dark aspected man asked.
The invitation seemed to be loaded with meaning.
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Bio:
Ellie Thomas lives by the sea. She comes from a teaching background and goes for long seaside walks where she daydreams about history. She is a voracious reader especially about anything historical. She mainly writes historical gay romance.
Ellie also writes historical erotic romance as L. E. Thomas.
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