I don't know how many years it's been since I last slept with my husband. I was faithful, stupid and so awfully lonely t — Nina George, The Little Paris Bookshop
I don't know how many years it's been since I last slept with my husband. I was faithful, stupid and so awfully lonely t — Nina George, The Little Paris Bookshop
I don't know how many years it's been since I last slept with my husband. I was faithful, stupid and so awfully lonely t — Nina George, The Little Paris Bookshop
I don't know how many years it's been since I last slept with my husband. I was faithful, stupid and so awfully lonely t — Nina George, The Little Paris Bookshop
I don't know how many years it's been since I last slept with my husband. I was faithful, stupid and so awfully lonely t — Nina George, The Little Paris Bookshop
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I don't know how many years it's been since I last slept with my husband. I was faithful, stupid and so awfully lonely that I'll gobble you up if you're nice to me. Or kill you because I can't bear it.

— Nina George, The Little Paris Bookshop
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