Greener

Greener

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When an experimental treatment goes wrong... Ashley wonders if her life is really all its cracked up to be. She's gained weight, her face is wrinkled, and her husband just doesn't appreciate her anymore. When Ashley decides to try an experimental treatment, she thinks all of her dreams have come true. Little did she know, that the grass was a little greener than she anticipated. This is the clean version of the story. If you'd like to read the naughty version, please subscribe to the author's newsletter at www.lcowenbooks.com for more exclusive content.
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