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After four years of owning their dead Grandfather's farm and no love life in sight, the farmer is reluctant to teach Clint how to make Emily notice him. However, the Farmer is finds herself entangled in a relationship that she never expected herself to be in. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Excerpt from most recent release: His hands encased the back of my arms, keeping me in place, resolutely making me his with nowhere to hide. I gasped for the tepid air, feeling the smoke in the fireplace enter my senses just as his pine odor entwined with my breath. His touch moved to my shoulders above my breast, and he pushed nimbly towards the wall closest to his workspace. I readily moved with him, not resisting at the moment. I felt the cool wall push against my palms, my back pressed as far as I could, and yet Clint was still moving forward towards me. Slowly yet surely, he didn't stop until his abdomen was pushed tight against my breast. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Notes: On a serious note, guys, I only started writing this as a joke, and as we know, it isn't a joke anymore. I've been compromised. I really recommend just skimming through part one, because it's just fluff and uses way too many fanfic buzzwords and I thought I was being funny. Tis not the case. Anyway, it gets good around the end of part 2, and into part 3. I was thinking of making a love triangle with Shane, Clint, and the Farmer, so tell me what suggestions you have, and I'll seriously consider them. Love you, readers! XOXO
Spring, Year 4
