ROUGH CUT

I never thought moving to a new town for a fresh start would include a growly woodsman who has me changing my panties several times a day. His body is cut from the same hard wood that I see pressing out from under his jeans whenever we are close.� I’ve never been this interested in a man, but whenever I think of Roan, parts of me tingle I didn’t know I had.� One second, his hands are giving me pleasure I couldn’t have imagined then the next, they’ve got me over his knee teaching me lessons you don’t learn in school. Once he gets me under his roof, there’s no turning back.� He shows me just what it’s going to mean to belong to him and belong to him I will.� For a moment, I’m in heaven, until the very thing that brought me here to Roan’s world, is the thing that may keep us apart. � � Author’s Note:� This chunk of knotty pine will stoke your fire and bend your knees.� It’s hot, over the top, safe and with a possessive alpha that will stop at nothing to bring what belongs to him safely back home. �