What do you think?
Rate this book


148 pages, Kindle Edition
Published March 24, 2023

“You are giving me the gift of your time, which is a fleeting thing, I imagine, so I am grateful for it.”
Rosamund smiled up at him again, somehow brighter than before, and she took his arm, her small hand tucked against his forearm. He had not bothered to push down his sleeves, to cover up his bare skin, and he was glad of it, glad that he could feel the softness of her touch on his own skin. She was softer than silk, softer than lace, and he knew it was likely oil from working with leather covers. How... divine.
“Time is only fleeting if you feel as though you have been wasting it,” she answered softly. “And I highly doubt an evening with you could ever be considered such.”
Oh, such a sweet creature... if only she knew.
