My Sexy Saturday ~ His Claimed Bride... courting his bride...

Sexy Saturday kisses, everyone. 

Two flashes from ~ 

 His Claimed Bride, Happy New Year On Another Earth

A Flash-Scene Erotic Romance Novel   

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Sylva felt his male satisfaction at her words. She'd never been a woman who wanted to hurt a man just for the sport of it, as she'd seen done. Not to mention the stomach-nauseating stories her female co-workers told on themselves, on their friends. Still, if she had to, she would. Zeke was more than welcome to ramrod her pussy. He wasn't welcome to ramrod her into anything else she didn't want to do. Even if she was stuck in a parallel land as a stranger. Was she stuck here? "My bride," he rasped, his tone so loving, Sylva gasped. 

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Zeke roused himself at her startled gasp, enough to shift his weight off her. He rolled them on their sides, glad his bed was so large he had no concerns about the edge. She didn't resist, cuddling against him as he gathered her close. How did he woo her? She was right as rain. They didn't truly know each other, a fact he intended to remedy and darn quicker than a wild horse trying to escape his lasso. "It's the custom here." He paused, threading his fingers in the tumble of her hair. "For a man to court his bride."

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On New Year's Eve

She's out of luck.

Destiny Intervenes.

The Wild West never died 

In the next-door dimension. 

HIS CLAIMED BRIDE, HAPPY NEW YEAR ON ANOTHER EARTH ~ A Flash Scene Novel ~ Out of work, Sylva decides to celebrate New Year's Eve in style. Destiny intervenes when an SUV speeds toward her. Splash she's in a mud puddle. Confused, Sylva sees a cowboy, his lasso swinging. ~ On the hunt for a bride, Zeke figures destiny is favoring him once he gets a good look at the woman. She's fallen right in his path. Given there's a shortage of marriageable women, Zeke throws his rope fast and true. 

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