Welcome back to my time travel-erotic romance called A Time For Will.
The story so far: solar storms have ripped a hole in the time-space continuum sending Will Dawson forward in time from 1895 to 2017. He has landed on the long-abandoned Pettigrew farm shortly before sisters Lissie and Hope Pettigrew arrive for the weekend.
Last week we saw Will and Lissie interact for the first time. She thinks he’s an actor sent by her practical joker sister.
You can see that excerpt here. Needless to say, she offended his old-fashioned sensibilities and this week we see his reaction:
He caught her wrist. “What sort of a girl are you, talking to a man like that?” His grey eyes glinted with outrage.
“I’m a modern sort of a girl,” she said. “I take what I like.” She reached with her other hand and stroked the dark hair that curled around his ears, under his hat. “Nice.”
Before she could register what he was doing, he grabbed her hands and pinned them behind her back. His long, muscular fingers held her two wrists together effortlessly.
She bent backwards slightly as he held her in front of him.
“You touch me again without permission and I’ll cut a switch and tan you so soundly you’ll eat standing up for a week.”
“For fuck’s sake, Verity,” Lissie shouted into the woods. “We’ve all had a laugh now. Call off your goon. Enough is enough.”
Disclaimer: A Time For Will is intended for a mature audience, ages 18+. Scenes include spanking adult women and explicitly sexual situations. Tough stuff but fun! If such content may offend, please do not buy this book.
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