She could be your next-door neighbor, your co-worker, your best friend, even you. She's V, the star of the scandalously popular serial on the Redbook Web site. And she's your uninhibited guide into the mind of modern women and the state of marriage today. In her very wild, very honest, very real, very sexy diary, V tells all as she watches her husband stray into the arms of a younger woman. Now payback-in the shape of a man-will be hers. He waters the plants in her office. He's got gray-green eyes and sun-toasted skin the color of café latte. His name is Eddie. And he wants...V
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Suddenly I envisioned the torture of hammering out a custody agreement and knew I could never divorce him. I may be celibate and miserable for the rest of my years, but I will not leave Roger. If only I could have it all, a husband and a lover. The French manage it, don't they? Or is it only French men? What do I know?
Eddie wants me. That's all I need. He caught me staring and winked. As I watched him I realized, this guy isn't even my type. In retrospect I realize that what attracted me to Eddie was his attraction to me. I saw his desire and suddenly it didn't matter what my type was.
'Til next time,
-V
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