
A Tempest of Desire
I’ve been waiting for this book from Lorraine Heath, which returns us to the world of the Scandalous Gentlemen of Saint James. Our hero is Viscount Langdon, the son of the Earl of Claybourne (In Bed with the Devil) and our heroine, Marlowe, is an infamous courtesan.
It’s 1879 and Langdon is languishing on his private island off the Cornish Coast as he struggles to recover from injuries he received in a train crash. He’s lonely and depressed and wishing for female company. Who should fall out of the sky from a sinking balloon but the beautiful and irresistible Marlowe? This is quite the meeting!
The first half of the book sees these two alternately care and yearn for each other as their awareness and infatuation grows. They had previously met in London when Marlowe was out with her protector; both she and Langdon had felt an attraction then which they didn’t act on.
Now, Langdon is keeping secrets and Marlowe has a lot to navigate as her time with her current protector comes to an end. It’s clear she has very few options to change her circumstances – and while the courtesan life was not her choice, she has always been pragmatic about paying her father’s debts and supporting her mother. The ton saw her as a whore even though she had apparently only had one partner–her current protector. He is not portrayed as the villain, more just as a man of his time.
Langdon is struggling as well. His secret is significant (no spoilers here–and he probably has PTSD as well). The novel is threaded through with commentary on class–Langdon is a Viscount and therefore a member of the ton even though his family are very unconventional. Marlowe is trapped in her mistress role. It’s a reminder to the reader that once she’d taken on that life, it’s almost impossible to leave it and regain any respectability.
Marlowe is lovely, she’s very perceptive, self-possessed and clever. I’m surprised she’s only 22, and with her first (and only) protector. Even with all her artifice, the sense of her vulnerability is so appealing. Their relationship is very physical and there’s plenty of steam once they give into it. It’s certainly steamier than some of Heath’s earlier books.
I’d have liked to see more of Langdon and Marlowe building a life outside of the bedroom. She was obviously resourceful, and her cleverness could have been explored. Perhaps unavoidably, the focus on her role as a courtesan means that we don’t see her other abilities. I know that love and Marlowe won’t cure Langdon’s depression but he’s not much fun, even by the happily ever after. After all, both Langdon and Marlowe are challenged by their circumstances. The overall mood is bleaker than some of Lorraine’s other works.
Overall, it’s not my favourite by Lorraine, but it’s an original premise and a fresh exploration of the aristocrat and the courtesan trope.





I just want to read one book where one of the leads doesn’t suffer from serious mental health challenges. I know it’s really trendy right now but I’m just done. It would be nice to read just one book where this isn’t the case.
I am so with you–the amount of angst in fiction these days is–yes I’m saying this–overwhelming. And to encounter so much of it in romance which, for decades, has been a respite from the rigors of life’s challenges is irksome.
It feels to me as romance has become more accepted by mainstream critics, writers are now chasing greatness and by greatness I mean the depressing as can be stuff that literary doyens love. It’s not enough to have a barrier to an HEA, now leads must overcome ________________ … you fill in the blank. Popular choices are having been abused as a child, having been severely bullied as a teen, having had a parent/child/sibling/spouse die horribly and painfully, having struggled with suicidal ideation, the list goes on and on.
I do love romances where the characters overcome the odds but when those odds have left leads so gloomy, depressed, dysfunctional, and/or unable to feel joy, I am likely to put the book down or hate it.
I get that there are many who love angst, searing social commentary, and a realistic reflection of all that sucks in life. But I, almost overwhelmingly, am not that ROMANCE reader.
I LOVE angst and a good plot and drama – but it has to be done properly and not just for the sake of it.
Hear! Hear!
This!
I’ll take this over plotless glurge TBH.
I think it’s kind of a wimp-out to have the heroine only have a single regular client before hooking up with the hero. I know why it was done but meh!
It did feel like a fence-sit – London’s most infamous courtesan – but only ever one client????
Exactly. We’re to accept that the male leads in historicals have shagged their way through half of England because they’re such studs, but not that a woman who makes her living on her back would ever have had more than one sexual partner. I can’t help feeling this ridiculous premise is some kind of concession to what seems to be an increasing number of readers who won’t read a book in which the lead characters have had sex with other people.
That’s always been true in historicals, though. Men have always been able to be ho bags without any consequences and women have been virginal. And it’s also true in many contemps these days, especially in the self-pubbed world.
Yes, but in this story, the reader is expected to believe that an “infamous courtesan” has only ever had sex with one man, which is a different stretch entirely.
Eh. I’ve seen it before. Or, if she has had sex, she was forced or it was always horrible for her.
It’s a very common plot thread but times have changed, TBH.
Ahh, the orgasamless courtesan – cousin of the orgasamless widow…
Lol
Right to the left of the orgasamless mistress! (Who is also somehow still a virgin!)
As annoyed as I was by what Peckham did with Thaïs, at least she didn’t walk back her heroine doing the do with lots of other dudes before being with the hero. I’ll give her credit for this.
TBH LH could’ve just made her a widow. Same effect.
Yeah–I tend to struggle with romances with courtesans as the leads. They’re so rarely allowed to have any fun until they meet Lord Magic Wang.
Was ‘wang’ meant to be ‘wand’ or did I just learn a new word?
https://dictionary.cambridge.org/us/dictionary/english/wang
Haha… I have indeed learnt a new word, thanks
I watched this happen to one of my favorite historical series characters, Thaïs Magdalane in Scarlett Peckham’s The Mistress Experience, this year.
But at least she fucks her clients.
Hmmmm…. So, not the role model modern women are looking for…..
It was bizarrely traditionally non-traditional. I think she thought she was subverting expectations by going