Birthday Lovin’ on the Run

By Vivian Hicks

Seven years into her marriage, Donna's beginning to feel neglected and worried that husband, Ryan, is having an affair with his too young and bottle blonde assistant. She's hoping that a birthday getaway will liven up their marriage, but when all hell breaks loose, Donna's forced to throw aside the roll of supporting and adoring wife, and call the shots, if they're going to get out alive of the mess Ryan has made.

The situation brings out not only her hidden needs, but also evokes her inner desire to take control of the situation that has made her feel helpless for too long. Throwing off the stereotypes and anxiety that have ruled her life, Donna releases the strength that has been riding just beneath the surface for too long. It's her birthday and she's going to get the lovin' she's been denied, even if she has to do it on the run.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AmorBooks.com
• Release date: Jan 22, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005786489

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Birthday Lovin’ on the Run

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Vivian Hicks

Copyright 2022 Vivian Hicks

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Disclaimer: The material in this book is for mature audiences only and contains graphic sexual content and is intended for those over the age of 18 only.

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I wasn’t happy. It was five o’clock and Ryan still hadn't arrived home. I should have known better to believe him when he promised he’d be on time today. Ryan hasn’t been on time since he hired his too young, too blonde, assistant Julia. It made me wonder what exactly she was assisting my husband with.

At twenty-six I consider myself too old to play the jealous wife, but recently Ryan’s given me plenty of reasons to feel the part. Alone at the table I push my dinner around my plate and my bare ass is growing cold against the leather cushion of the chair. I was planning to surprise Ryan with dinner and more, but now my g-string and apron clad body feels colder and lonelier than it has in a long time.

I’m too young to feel this old, I say to my now cold mashed potatoes, Tomorrow I’ll be twenty-seven.

The potatoes don’t answer, but I talk on anyway. Hell, it’s not much different than talking to Ryan recently.

We’ve only been married for seven years, but this week alone has felt like a life sentence. What the hell has happened to us?

I push my plate away and nest my head in my arms. I was planning on having myself a good cry, but the door knob rattles and I spring to my feet. I don’t want to see Ryan and I don’t want him