Love: A Strange Feeling

Romance, Erotica, Contemporary
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Author: Evelyn Morgan ISBN: 9782897282516
Publisher: Deltrionne Books Publication: April 28, 2014
Imprint: Osmora Inc. Language: English
Author: Evelyn Morgan
ISBN: 9782897282516
Publisher: Deltrionne Books
Publication: April 28, 2014
Imprint: Osmora Inc.
Language: English

Love: A Strange Feeling is full of love maikng, lawlessness, and insecurity in an 18th century town.

James races his dark brown horse through the woods like on a high way, latching the horse to haste for the city, as a gang of thieves pursuer him through every meander. It was about 6:45 pm and the sun was fully set. The was a fine drizzle and the paths were empty. He came against a fallen log, which crossed the path and had one option. Jump and he did, only he landed somewhere else and the horse stood still, waiting for her master to mount and let her get him to safety. He was late, the gag had caught up with him, circled him as he tried rising to his feet. Four men fell on him and punched him in the face repeatedly, until he was subdued.

“Take what you want, but please leave my horse” James said,

“Who asked you to give orders,” Jim echoed from out of his site, as his horse stepped through an aisle of his men and made her way to the center, where James was. He jumped down, strolled up to James and folded his shirt up and threw a punch into James` face, then another, and then a series of kicks. He picked a branch and gave James a beat down until he went unconscious. Then he pushed James in the face, saying “give another order.”

His men stripped James of all his possession and left him lifeless in the woods.

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Love: A Strange Feeling is full of love maikng, lawlessness, and insecurity in an 18th century town.

James races his dark brown horse through the woods like on a high way, latching the horse to haste for the city, as a gang of thieves pursuer him through every meander. It was about 6:45 pm and the sun was fully set. The was a fine drizzle and the paths were empty. He came against a fallen log, which crossed the path and had one option. Jump and he did, only he landed somewhere else and the horse stood still, waiting for her master to mount and let her get him to safety. He was late, the gag had caught up with him, circled him as he tried rising to his feet. Four men fell on him and punched him in the face repeatedly, until he was subdued.

“Take what you want, but please leave my horse” James said,

“Who asked you to give orders,” Jim echoed from out of his site, as his horse stepped through an aisle of his men and made her way to the center, where James was. He jumped down, strolled up to James and folded his shirt up and threw a punch into James` face, then another, and then a series of kicks. He picked a branch and gave James a beat down until he went unconscious. Then he pushed James in the face, saying “give another order.”

His men stripped James of all his possession and left him lifeless in the woods.

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