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A love beyond time: Always and Forever,
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Paranormal Romance, Regency to 1245 Scotland Time Travel Romance, Regency/Scottish Time travel romance
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Meanwhile, Here’s my sexy sample from my Regency to 1245 Scotland Time Travel book, Always And Forever!
Robert was sure he’d been dreaming. He’d been in a very cold place, with a beautiful woman, in a time before firearms and where women trapped wild animals and skinned them for dinner.
They’d been talking, something about swearing oaths or some such, and the next thing he knew they’d been kissing. And not just kissing, either, but had been on the verge of something else entirely. He’d wanted her, badly. No, it was beyond simple wanting. His body had ached for hers, and it had been a feeling unlike any he’d ever known. He thought if he didn’t make love to her that moment, he would perish. It went beyond rational thought. Beyond his better sense, or any sense at all for that matter.
This strange creature had taken him to the brink of passions unbound and then at the very last second pulled away.
That was when the incessant cold bit at him again. When he realized that his hands had gone numb from being bound at the wrists. That his groin ached with an agony he’d not felt in a long time.
Opening first one eye and then the other, Robert remembered what had happened. He really was somewhere in the distant past, with a beautiful savage woman, and he was completely out of his element.
He’d been wrong, he thought, as he twisted sideways trying to relieve at least a small amount of discomfort in his trousers. He was not just mad.
He was in hell.