My second historical novel, Surrendered on the Frontier, is now live! Surrendered on the Frontier is the stand-alone sequel to Claimed on the Frontier.
Blurb: After the untimely death of her harsh, overbearing husband left her a widow at the age of twenty-three, Ruth Watson vowed that she would never depend on a man again, let alone submit to one. The hard world of the frontier is no easy place for a woman to make her own way, however, and when the tough, handsome Samuel Stanley takes it upon himself to look out for her, Ruth is ashamed to find that a part of her longs to surrender to his firm but loving dominance.
Though Samuel itches to tame the headstrong Ruth, he is able to hold himself back until she loses her temper and hurts her best friend. Seeing her riddled with guilt, he at last puts the beautiful little spitfire over his knee and spanks her hard and thoroughly. The stern punishment leaves Ruth not only properly chastened, but burning with passion as well, and when Samuel takes her in his arms she yields completely to his mastery of her body.
Samuel makes it clear that from now on Ruth’s impetuous behavior will have consequences, but in her heart she wonders if he will grow tired of protecting her from both herself and the dangers of the frontier. Can she bring herself to trust him to be the man she has always needed, or will her fears bring an end to their blossoming romance?
Publisher’s Note: Surrendered on the Frontier is a stand-alone sequel to Claimed on the Frontier. It includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
In this excerpt, Ruth is getting a little high and mighty, and stern Samuel has had a bit too much…
“Gettin’ a little big for your britches there, little girl,” he began.
“I’m not wearing britches, Samuel,” I corrected, my voice rising as he tugged me harder. “And we’ve already gone over the fact that I’m not a little girl.”
“Think I’m foolin’ around, young lady?” he asked, as my skirts flew up and I found myself staring at a clump of grass, my hands flailing in front of me. “I’ll give you britches,” he muttered.
“Samuel!” I gasped. “Stop! Someone will see you!”
“And well they should,” he said. “Let them see what happens to a woman who acts like a petulant little girl. It’s high time you felt my palm against your backside.”
Hmmm…I wonder what happens next!
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