Maternity Leave

By Kelly Addams

Feeling lonely, a little scared and very frustrated, Amy is facing her pregnancy alone. The father, and her boyfriend of five years is working overseas, but Amy is beginning to suspect that he isn't being truthful when he says he can't get time off to visit. It may have been a suspicion in Amy's mind, but to those around her it is clear, she has been deserted, until old friend John arrives, and shows her that she is still an attractive and sexy woman, and that she does have another option for the future!

• Language: English
• Publisher: PMO Publishing
• Release date: May 19, 2018

Kelly Addams

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Chapter 1

Eight months down! Amy struck off another day from the calendar taped to the fridge door, and her resentment boiled inside.

Troy hadn't actually planned to be away, but he hadn't exactly fought to stay. Maybe she was over-reacting, her hormones were screwing with her body after all, but it just didn't seem fair that he should be away while she turned into something akin to a beached whale... going solo wasn't her idea of fun. Her dream had been the type of pregnancy where the dutiful husband was always on hand ready to massage swollen aching feet, to drive for hours in the middle of the night hunting for almost impossible cravings, a partner to hold her hand during prenatal classes.

But not for me, she had been totally alone for the last six months while Troy pretended that he was tied 24/7 to the construction contract that had whisked him away to distant Zambia. She suspected that he had free time, no-one worked for six months without even one weekend off, and Zambia wasn't really that far, he could get a flight on Friday, spend Saturday and