Training Tabitha (A Christian Domestic Discipline Tale)
Fiction & Literature, Religious, Romance, Erotica
| Author: | Angela Rose | ISBN: | 9781311913753 |
| Publisher: | Angela Rose | Publication: | October 2, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Angela Rose |
| ISBN: | 9781311913753 |
| Publisher: | Angela Rose |
| Publication: | October 2, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
This woman was as nasty and rebellious as they come. Life without God will do that to a person. Being a member of the largest congregational body of believers in Texas had shown me many things, but most importantly, I had learned that new believers are stubborn and resistant. Tabitha Taylor was certainly no exception. But come hell or high water, I was determined to get through to her. Warning 18+
“C’mon you yellow bellied bible thumper. Is that all you got?” she asked me, sounding like the lead hornet in the nest. With that, I felt a stir of anger come over me. I felt as if she was testing me somehow. Seeing if I was just like all of the other men that had probably abused her over the years. I took her firmly by the fore arm and pulled her from the car without much effort at all. When she was steady on the pavement of my driveway, I scooped her up in my well versed arms and proceeded to carry her inside my modest home. Tabitha didn’t kick or scream, but simply allowed it to happen while keeping a disgusted look on her beautiful face.
This woman was as nasty and rebellious as they come. Life without God will do that to a person. Being a member of the largest congregational body of believers in Texas had shown me many things, but most importantly, I had learned that new believers are stubborn and resistant. Tabitha Taylor was certainly no exception. But come hell or high water, I was determined to get through to her. Warning 18+
“C’mon you yellow bellied bible thumper. Is that all you got?” she asked me, sounding like the lead hornet in the nest. With that, I felt a stir of anger come over me. I felt as if she was testing me somehow. Seeing if I was just like all of the other men that had probably abused her over the years. I took her firmly by the fore arm and pulled her from the car without much effort at all. When she was steady on the pavement of my driveway, I scooped her up in my well versed arms and proceeded to carry her inside my modest home. Tabitha didn’t kick or scream, but simply allowed it to happen while keeping a disgusted look on her beautiful face.
