-If you don’t fix the fence tomorrow, I’ll tell the whole village that you really love married women! – I threatened. “The fun is about to begin!” “What, you chicken, are you trying to blackmail me?” Makar pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes unkindly. It was obvious that he was angry, but I didn't care much about it. This hillbilly is already annoying me! I had to take extreme measures. “And what do women see in you?” – I snorted contemptuously. - You... I don’t have time to finish, because I find myself sandwiched between the wall and a huge man, who immediately unceremoniously and rudely lifts up my dress. - Now you’ll find out for yourself WHAT! - Let me go! - I squeal, but Makar doesn’t even think of letting me go.

The text contains: a vulnerable heroine, a daring main character, village romance. Contains obscene language. Restriction: 18+