Yvonne
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Yvonne is a mother. She's also never been out of the house for twenty years. That was when her son's father left her. Dean is now twenty years old and involved in a daily struggle with his mother's intensely posessive nature. He has a job at a city centre hotel and, unbeknown to his mother, he's saving up to get his own flat. To hasten that process he's started another 'after hours' job that makes the most of his great body and his young, good looks. But will he make it and start leading his own life on his own terms? Or will his mother find a way to keep him under her control for good?
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