The Secret Life of a Sex Addict (Part 1, page 2 of 7)

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Part 1

Admiring the coolness of the icy blue dress, that hug my slight curves. The loose waves of my hair falling over my bare shoulders. I opened the door, smiling brightly like a good wife should, one who attends church service every sunday promptly at 8am.


My eyes drinking him in, my husband Richard Vanderwal, his brillantly blue irises boring into me as he strolled towards me, my lips parted to accomadate faster breaths, he smelled sinfully good. A frown flits his breath taking face.

"Are you all right?"

My pulse leaps as he takes my hand, I licked my glossy lips before answering. "I am fine"

He drags my hair to the side kissing my exposed neck.

"Mmmmm" I groaned

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