INTRO
WARNING
: This review is laden with alliteration. If you find this writing affect disagreeable, then please know that you’ve been warned. All I can say is: The Devil DeVere made me do it!
As with the Bard, all’s well that ends well, for the course of true love never did go smooth, and parting was such sweet sorrow the day the Devil DeVere fell victim to Eros’ fiery dart. Although, the libidinous, lurid, and loveable Devil DeVere gained his hot HEA with the delicious Diana by the end of The Devil’s Match, the majority of his fan girls (and boys) battled feelings of overwhelming disappointment once all the wicked fun screeched to a resounding halt. I trust that this delectable morsel, A Devil’s Touch, will soothe all the pains from DeVere withdrawal while inflaming the imagination. Indeed, I fear that author Victoria Vane has reached another pinnacle of writing while keeping her readers delightfully tangled in the DeVere loop.
PLOT OVERVIEW
And so devoted DeVere-ites, A Devil’s Touch begins one early morn with burgeoning bride, Viscountess Diana DeVere, who is well into three months of wedded bliss with her devilish husband, when she begins to question his feelings for her. Many women fear that in the advanced stages of pregnancy, they will become less desirable, and Diana, is no exception despite the fact DeVere has been above reproach and extremely loving inside and outside the boudoir—until recently. Along with the baggage from her disastrous first marriage, Diana stumbles into some very unpleasant conclusions when she discovers a discarded missive from a former lover after DeVere has made announcement that he must travel to London to assist an old friend who has just endured a harrowing ordeal for several years.
Is DeVere seeking to spare her feelings? Has he grown bored, longing for variety in the arms of a past lover? Should she confront him with his probable betrayal? Can she survive the devastating heartbreak of losing him now?
Angst and anguish build, burning in the fire of Lady DeVere’s ire and torment as she waits for “poor” DeVere’s arrival. Once the showdown between husband and wife commences, Diana earns the unleashed measure of her spouse and erstwhile lover, while coming into her own strength. DeVere demonstrates another glimpse into what makes him complex, commanding, and cocksure. The finale is wrapped up with Ms. Vane’s familiar fun-loving wit.
CLOSING THOUGHTS
Readers prepare for one blazing, searing scene where our roguish, rockstar nobleman and his fecund beloved set the room of their boudoir aflame. A Devil’s Touch is guaranteed to knock you out of your chair and off your feet when you attempt to stand up to take a cold shower. As you leave the house to stop yourself from rereading this scorching vignette, the distraction of your simmering thoughts will cause you to stumble and roll down the sidewalk. I fear you won’t notice because your imagination will be bursting with DeVere and Diana’s most intimate moments as they cross the Rubicon of their relationship.
Each time I revisit these romps, I cross my fingers with the hope that Ms. Vane will not only continue writing about DeVere but that she will double the fun by increasing the length to a novel. Yet, I’m committed to confess that part of the charm is the sizzling doses of DeVere and Co. are what keep me coming back. Again and again.