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As our relationship with DeAndre has evolved we find our marriage transformed. Our concept of who we are and what we mean to each other has too. I’ve never loved Victoria more but I’m so conflicted. I know what she needs me to do. But can I do it?

Desmond has changed my husband and me forever, but it’s not enough. Now, incredibly, he wants to take things a step further. More than a step, truth be told. A great deal more.

Since Desmond came into our lives, everything is so different. My husband, Taylor, has realized a dream he’d kept from me our whole marriage. I realized a dream I never knew I had.

Since we moved to my husband’s boyhood home in the country, I’ve struggled to come to grips with my new life as a tenant farmer's wife. It’s not that I didn’t know what Taylor wanted to do with his life, I just didn’t expect it to happen so soon after we got married.

I was surprised when I saw Madison at the restaurant where I used to work. She was tatted up like no other employee I’d ever worked with. But it was her kindness and warm smile that impressed me. And when I found out she needed help, I knew what to do. Especially since I was in a place to do it.

To say that DeAndre surprised Victoria and me is an understatement. Not just in what he was but who he was shocked us. What he wanted from Victoria left me appalled. That she gave it to him left me, well… Stunned.

Now that we’ve taken that first giant leap into the hotwife lifestyle, I feel like things are already spinning out of control. We’ve only had one bull in our bedroom so far. But Victoria is already enamored with him. Just like, of course, he is with her. What could go wrong?

I hit the lotto after my divorce when I met and then married Victoria. She was everything my ex-wife was not and then some. So after two years of true bliss I made a deal with her. My dream in exchange for hers. She took the deal. Did she ever.

When Chad introduced me to Frank, I was unaware of how much my life might transform. If I desired that change. Yet, I find myself unsure about my aspirations. All I know is that I must decide between these two very different men.

After my MAGA Night, I knew I was a changed woman, at least for now. The problem was, and it was a big one, Chad knew it, too. Even worse, I didn’t care, heaven help me. He knew that soon enough as well.

I’ve only been helping Penny with her side business for a few months. I know her well enough but she keeps surprising me. Then she came to me with a story. That shocked me.

Since we moved to my husband’s boyhood home in the country, I’ve struggled to come to grips with my new life as a tenant farmer's wife. It’s not that I didn’t know what Taylor wanted to do with his life, I just didn’t expect it to happen so soon after we got married. I love my husband more than anything, but life in the Iowa cornfields is anything but stimulating. So when Desmond, our new landlord, shows up unexpectedly to claim his inheritance, Taylor and I are surprised by more than his existence.

Jessica Preston is missing. Stella Morris thought she knew her friend—until she started digging into Jessica’s secret life. A strip club that’s more than it seems. A law firm that’s lying through its teeth. And a trail that leads straight into Baton Rouge’s underbelly, where girls like Jessica disappear without a trace. Finding her means crossing lines Stella thought she never would—and trusting people who have everything to lose if Jessica is found.

Now that I’ve revived what I didn’t realize I missed so much, my work life is much less boring. And now that I’m dating again, sort of, my love life is more exciting, too. But when the managing attorney at the law firm where I work asks to meet with me, I have to wonder which of my new activities he wants to discuss. Or does he want to discuss something else? At long last.

With our growing family filling our apartment, we turn to other matters. Some of the women I live with want to be mothers. But before we can delve into that, I get a surprise request. From my wife.

I’ve been a receptionist at a law firm for over a year now, and it’s just as boring as it sounds. It is, however, the best-paying job I’ve ever had in my twenty-seven years. So, as a single mom, I have to tough it out for my kids. But then, when I least suspect it, things take a surprising turn for me. I just don’t know if I want to go down that path again. Because I know it all too well.

Now that I’ve done it, sold my body to men for sex, I want to do it again. I’ll probably go back to Anna’s at some point in my life. But for now, I’m going to do something else. Something a lot more lucrative. And exciting.

I don’t know where my fascination with women who sell their bodies came from. But I’ve been interested in them for a long time. As long as I can remember, to be honest. And now I’m going to be one. And I can’t wait.

We’ve been in Dubai for three days and I can’t believe what I see. The girls are hanging in but it keeps getting worse. Exactly like Heather told us it would. How much more can they take?

I met Heather a few years ago when I started my golf lesson promotion, Sticks and Chicks. I had no idea when we started working together that it would turn into what it has. But we make a great team and the sky is the limit. We’re just getting warmed up.