Saviour

By Michelle Leigh

If you enjoyed "The Time Traveler's Wife" or "Ghost".

Lose yourself for a couple of hours in this steamy sexual tale of desire, body swapping and mystery spanning 300 years.

1692...
Caleb, a golden Colonial teenager, saves the life of his forbidden love, an earthly beautiful Native American princess but pays the ultimate sacrifice for his selfless act.

2001...
Investigative journalist, Dianne, has been tracking an ageless stranger who saved her life twenty-eight years ago. He continues heroically rescuing others in peril. It can't possibly be the same mysterious hunk that's re-entered her lonely life?

Wrapped in Caleb's arms, she's about to embark on an extraordinary journey beyond faith and reality.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bright Ideas Inc
• Release date: Jun 15, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311808639

Michelle Leigh

Police cadet and national volleyball player Michelle Leigh also ran a successful real-estate business and opened a restaurant before marrying fellow author David. They now live in London raising a family.

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Saviour

Adult Adaptation

By Michelle Leigh

Published by Bright Ideas Inc

Copyright 2015 Michelle Leigh

4th Edition 2019(US Version)

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Foreword from the author

Intended for mature (18+) readers only.

This is an adult adaptation of my successful short story

"The Life and Death of a Guardian Angel"

To be honest it makes Caleb and Kiki's characters much richer. If you've already read my original version this new editorial copy has a new ending that will open your heart in a most surprising direction, enjoy.

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Prologue

New York. World Trade Center,

September 11th 2001.

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Caleb Joseph Cotton was born in the year of our Lord 1677 and still walks the Earth three centuries later. Shifting from body to body.

7:55am North Tower security room 98th floor.

Over twice her age Suzy wasn't with him for his looks. Here simply for sex. Fulfilling her darkest fantasies. Handcuffed, bent over Frank's desk. Expensive panties knotted about her ankles, figurer-hugging skirt barely hoisted in time. We all have our vices, the fact that they could be discovered at any moment was her's. Exponentiated her excitement. Danger gave Suzy the thrill she craved.

As Frank rammed her from behind Suzy watched the security monitor's monochrome feed on the wall. Staff arriving for another mundane day on the treadmills of life. I'm the one truly alive, forcefully bucked forward from another huge pelvic jolt. Felt a spark from a potentially apocalyptic orgasm, carried the promise of a wild hurricane riving throughout her entire body. He wasn't the best lover she'd taken but he had his moments, this was one of them. He certainly did try harder. Increasing the sensation Suzy grabbed her own buttocks, dug-in her long pedicured nails and scraped.

Frank leant closer, whispered in her ear. His heated respiratory swirled inside her lobe, the little things you notice about your partner. Are you sorry I caught you?

She focused on the role, begun acting her part. I've been a bad girl, can you teach me how to be good?

The years Frank had previously spent in the FBI taught him how to properly interrogate suspects, the authoritative tone in his voice, a life skill he now put to good use while fucking Suzy. You wanted me to catch you, didn't you? Wanted me to punish you? Don't lie to me, Suzy.

As Suzy responded she felt his manhood increase in size. He kept on pounding but not like a machine, any boy can stick his cock in a hole. Frank knew how to fuck. She felt herself approaching a truly monumental climax. I need to be punished. Gasped out the words begging. Frank always a better lover in the morning but today he was riding her beyond compare. A prime stallion stud processed. Strength and power more than any man she'd slept with.

Suzy found herself slipping out of character. Words came out disjointed. Animal passion taking over. His motion glided them both towards the edge of intensity. She'd never been this wet. Only the table stopped her collapsing to the floor. Her legs buckled, turned to jelly. She broke off mid-sentence, consumed with ecstasy. Aaarrh, God! Bit at the air. Her body heaved and arched. Came multiple times as Frank continued to relentlessly penetrate then climaxed himself depositing a substantial helping of hot gloop inside Suzy's quivering belly.

That was