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It was our first night… The club was unlike any other that we had visited. As a self-described “dance-a-holic”...

My husband had always teased me about being the definitive “good girl” next door.  In fact, I naturally identified as...

Was It was a test? It had to be a test. Why else would he leave me here, spreadeagled...

(Part-1) “My job was boring, but not as mind-numbingly boring as my love life.” Written by: DORCIA Website: Lifestylelounge.com...