Mine, All Mine

By Vivian Hicks

Sadi’s life has became a whirlwind of chasing her tail through the cooperate rat race and wondering what the hell her friends are thinking. Clearly, they’re proud of their men, but why do they feel the need to share their dirty secrets? Haven’t they heard the best things in life are kept private?

A walk down memory lane helps her not only to rediscover her youth, but also her longing desire to be skin to skin and wrapped up in her husband’s strong and sexy arms. Who needs to kiss and tell, when it’s so much more interesting to kiss and let them wonder?

• Language: English
• Publisher: AmorBooks.com
• Release date: Jan 22, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005893644

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Mine, All Mine

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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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Jenna, my office BFF, was chattering away to our lunch group about this thing her husband does with his tongue that drives her crazy and I sat wondering what the hell had happened to me? In college I always imagined my post-educational conversations containing deep and insightful topics, not the curl of someone's tongue. Not that I had any reason to be jealous of the over sharing Jenna. My husband, Alex, has a few tricks up his sleeve that I'm sure would put the other man in question to shame, but I don't tell Jenna or the others about it. Those times are mine.

Growing up I was the middle child of a family of five children. Everything I owned was either given to me by an older sibling or taken away from and passed onto a younger sibling. Nothing was ever truly mine and there was nothing that stayed mine. Everything felt borrowed or rented. I went to college on a scholarship (so even the books I carried around weren't really mine) and lived in a dorm house with twenty-four other girls.

While many of them were