Get the book free for your honest review. — Do you remember Destiny? Wife of the rugby league team captain who has agreed to be the team’s freeuse slut for one hour. Do you remember when her husband called for time out? Do you remember when her hands were tied but her mouth was open? Now, each chapter has…

From good girl to bad girl only took one night. — This wasn’t me. I mean, it was me, but I’d never been that kind of girl. I was always the designated driver, not the desperate drunk. I never tried to drink my body weight in shots before deciding the cute guy with the cool disdain needed to smile. He smiled…

My husband had always called me his brat, but it wasn’t until the credit card company canceled my cards that he decided I needed to learn discipline. — Join Medium with my referral link - Dilana Read every story from Dilana (and thousands of other writers on Medium). Your membership fee directly supports Dilana…dilanarose.medium.com “How on earth did you fill three cards?” My husband fumed, tossing his phone toward me so I could see the cumulative cost of my recent shopping spree.

It wasn’t just the sex that had me nervous, it was the man my husband had found for me. — Join Medium with my referral link - Dilana Read every story from Dilana (and thousands of other writers on Medium). Your membership fee directly supports Dilana…dilanarose.medium.com I never expected to be nervous meeting a new man, but this wasn’t going to be just any man. My husband had found me a bull. We’d spent the last two months talking about it. At times I agreed and my husband backed away. At other times, he tried to convince me that it would make us stronger when I feared it would tear us apart.

I’d been a bad wife. I’d been a bad girl. I deserved to be punished. — Join Medium with my referral link - Dilana Read every story from Dilana (and thousands of other writers on Medium). Your membership fee directly supports Dilana…dilanarose.medium.com “Ready for movie night?” My husband asked, patting the sofa seat next to him. “I’ve made the popcorn and the dishes are in the dishwasher.” I should have been suspicious when he suggested I had a leisurely bath while he cleaned up after dinner.

The new property manager was old enough to be my father, and with the same confident swagger that I wished I didn’t find sexy as all fuck. — “I’m sorry, there’s nothing I can do about it.” His tone had compassion, but it was his eyes that made me try to change his mind. “You could tell the owners that I’m already paying market rates.” We stood facing each other. My new property manager oozed of old money…

I’d given my wife control to select her most valuable player for extra freeuse time. Get your sneak peek of the bonus scene from my next exciting release. — What had I been thinking? My wife had performed a valuable team-bonding exercise — and her cum-filled body should have been ready for sleep, not ready for more. But she’d given me that smile that meant she wanted more, and I had a group of men who needed to bond…

It was my first time … but I can’t promise it will be the last I can’t believe I was so stupid. I can’t blame it on my friends being a bad influence, because they thought I’d left alone. But I fucked a guy who looked like my ex. He…

Sometimes a girl just wants a good fucking … without the effort. — Join Medium with my referral link - Dilana Read every story from Dilana (and thousands of other writers on Medium). Your membership fee directly supports Dilana…dilanarose.medium.com I didn’t have the energy for flirting or foreplay. I wanted to lie back and let someone else do the work. …