Passion Rain is a Historical Erotica/Women’s Erotica short story - F/M. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.Jenna Boyd and Rob O’Connor meet during a dangerous storm. He is her stage coach driver and she is a lady of high society. HE is tasked with transporting her to meet her fiancée. He has not given her much thought, and she has watched him from afar, noting his good looks, but not really letting it register with her. The storm forces them to take shelter in an abandoned house. It seems clear that they are going to be stranded for awhile, so they decide to make themselves comfortable for the duration of their stay. They are indeed from two completely different and separate worlds, but none of that matters as their attraction grows. Soon they can’t resist the passion they ignite in each other and they are swept up in the storm of pleasure and love that hold them in its grip. Can they find a way to make the pleasure last?ExcerptRaindrops started peppering him and the horses and the wind kicked up. Rob could smell the rain on the wind along with a faint tinge of ozone from the lightening. The clouds seemed to get closer to the horizon and the skies lit up again.One of the horses snorted and tossed its head. Rob had a lot of experience with these kinds of storms and knew that they needed to find shelter quickly. Rob thought about the raven-haired beauty who rode in the coach. He was to deliver her to Austin by tomorrow evening, but it looked like they were going to be delayed. Her safety was more important than taking chances to be on time. He started scouting around for somewhere to hole up.Meanwhile, inside the coach, Jenna Boyd was glued to the window next to her. She loved storms and loved that they were outside while one was brewing. Suddenly the storm broke and the lightning strikes came in a rapid sequence.Jenna heard the driver yell to the horses as the carriage lurched. The horses must be spooked, Jenna thought with concern. Then the coach swayed as they made a left-hand turn onto another road. Having gone over the route with her father, Jenna knew that this was a deviation from that path.As they traveled along the new road, a large farmhouse came into view and Jenna understood that the driver meant for them to take shelter there. The horses whinnied at the next flash of lightning and she heard Rob’s voice again. There was another lurch as he urged the team faster.
