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CHAPTER 22 - MOVED THE GOAL POSTS

~TIA~

“WHERE… IS… HE!” I shouted, demanding to know where my husband was. He did not return home last night and there was no sign of him this morning. My plan was in motion, however once again, he had moved the goal posts. Something that I found particularly exasperating. I was used to getting my own way, one way or another, and I will have my own way with him.

    After my encounter with the predictable Bobby, I ditched the car I was in and returned to the pack house on foot. It was seemingly empty which was a little strange, but I was too excited to give a shit.

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Joan Vittorelli
dont eat it .. she has to have put something in your food.. either knock you out or make you horny .. dont eat the food .. lol love the story
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