Author: | Angela Rose | ISBN: | 9781310409196 |
Publisher: | Angela Rose | Publication: | February 18, 2014 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | Angela Rose |
ISBN: | 9781310409196 |
Publisher: | Angela Rose |
Publication: | February 18, 2014 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
What starts as a match made in heaven gradually revolves into a comically jaundiced and deeply disturbing perspective of matrimony. Dread will lead to optimism as Oliver Bell finally decides he’s had enough. Join him on his quest to save the marriage using corporal punishment in this twisted version of the classic: The War Of The Roses. Warning: Sexually Explicit Content 18+
“Are you telling me that you had sex with him?” Oliver asked, leaning down closer to her face and staring deeply into her glossy eyes. Barbie chose not to answer him. Her philosophy was to make him wonder the way she had wondered so many times before. Oliver hopped off of his wife in an instant and pulled his belt from the closet, looping it as he quickly returned to her side before she could get up. “You wouldn’t dare!” she shouted, her body tensing as she uttered those famous last words. Oliver tugged her over his lap and raised the leather belt high into the air towards the painted ceiling.
What starts as a match made in heaven gradually revolves into a comically jaundiced and deeply disturbing perspective of matrimony. Dread will lead to optimism as Oliver Bell finally decides he’s had enough. Join him on his quest to save the marriage using corporal punishment in this twisted version of the classic: The War Of The Roses. Warning: Sexually Explicit Content 18+
“Are you telling me that you had sex with him?” Oliver asked, leaning down closer to her face and staring deeply into her glossy eyes. Barbie chose not to answer him. Her philosophy was to make him wonder the way she had wondered so many times before. Oliver hopped off of his wife in an instant and pulled his belt from the closet, looping it as he quickly returned to her side before she could get up. “You wouldn’t dare!” she shouted, her body tensing as she uttered those famous last words. Oliver tugged her over his lap and raised the leather belt high into the air towards the painted ceiling.