Allison married Derek, a dashing and handsome bad-boy several years before. But over the years, Derek grew soft and fat, watching television endlessly and Sunday football with friends. Allison wonders how it happened that she lost the man of her dreams. Her friend Faith keeps trying to shake Allison out of her rut, suggesting, perhaps, that maybe Allison should leave Derek. Allison refuses to give up on her marriage and the chance it could return to normal. Eventually, Allison realizes she is missing passion in her life, even if not for love. She takes her first hesitant step outside her marriage and finds she wasn't sure what she was looking for. Drawn deeper into seeking her release, she lets go and discovers that passion does not have to include marriage. WARNING! This book is filled with heterosexual sex. If you do not like sex, under no circumstances should you buy this book. Ignore it, forget it, move on. There is no anal in this book. There is no clich use of "Jesus Christ!" as an expletive.
Allison married Derek, a dashing and handsome bad-boy several years before. But over the years, Derek grew soft and fat, watching television endlessly and Sunday football with friends. Allison wonders how it happened that she lost the man of her dreams. Her friend Faith keeps trying to shake Allison out of her rut, suggesting, perhaps, that maybe Allison should leave Derek. Allison refuses to give up on her marriage and the chance it could return to normal. Eventually, Allison realizes she is missing passion in her life, even if not for love. She takes her first hesitant step outside her marriage and finds she wasn't sure what she was looking for. Drawn deeper into seeking her release, she lets go and discovers that passion does not have to include marriage. WARNING! This book is filled with heterosexual sex. If you do not like sex, under no circumstances should you buy this book. Ignore it, forget it, move on. There is no anal in this book. There is no clich use of "Jesus Christ!" as an expletive.
