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It often comes as a complete surprise to find that people are not always exactly what they seem to be.
The quiet librarian who secretly waits for the moment when she can unleash her passions on an unsuspecting patron. The nurse who is ready to take on any of her patients, male or female, who think they can handle her. The teacher who, given half the chance, will not hesitate to release his perverse desires on an unsuspecting fifteen-year-old girl in one of his classes.
Lynn Nobles is one of these outwardly normal people. In fact, if anything, she seems more shy, more reserved than most. But deep within herself she is becoming the helpless captive of a reckless passion which, now that she had at last acknowledged it, must be fed a constant diet of perverse excitement.
THE WIFE’S WILD URGE — a novel that explores a hidden segment of our society, a powerful lesson for those who refuse to believe some of the darkest problems that face us all.
Lynn Nobles was surprised to find that her husband wasn’t home when she came back from the market. She’d told him that she was going to make his favorite dinner for him, and then she was going to slip into something soft and slinky. She’d also told him that there were going to be no holds barred. They were going to have a night of lovemaking that he would remember for a long time. She’d do anything he wanted. Anything. Even if it was kinky. She was in that kind of mood.
But her husband’s car was gone when she pulled into the driveway and that started that nagging worry again. Bill had been in a strange mood lately. Almost like he was angry with her. She had thought that it was pressures at work. That was why she had promised him such a fun evening.
She grew angry at him. He’d ruined the mood. He wasn’t going to get such a chance again.
She took her groceries into the house. It was only when she walked into the bedroom that she found the letter. She read it twice, with tears burning her eyes, before she believed it. Bill had left her. He had found himself a younger woman, and he’d simply left her. Lynn sat down on the edge of the bed. This was one thing she’d never even considered. She’d thought that Bill would always be around.
Lynn stretched out on the bed and sobbed into her pillow. She cried for a long time. She didn’t know how long someone had been knocking on her door before she heard it.
She stood up and walked to the door.
“Who is it?” she asked.
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