You know that. Any bank in the state would be happy to have me." She started to stand up. She was prepared to walk out and never look back. That was a...result of her anger, though, and not rational thought."Claire, please ... sit down." said Phinneas.Claire would never be able to tell anyone just why she decided to stay. She wanted to wag her ass at the man on her way out, sort of a "wave goodbye to this, you prick, because you'll never get your hands on it for SURE!" kind of body language. But,. ”Like that, we kept on blabbering some shit.P: “So Krish, must be lucky to have you.”U: “So only because he has me he is lucky right?”P: “No not like that, he also has a good job.”U: “Don’t divert, you mean to say that anyone having me is lucky?”P: “Most Probably yes, I mean look at you.”U: “What about you?”P: “Hey, I’m sorry I was just giving you a compliment.”U: “Don’t be sorry, I’m just interested in you right from the time I saw you.” (Pankaj was all blank face.)U: “I just want to fuck. I stood and watched her for a moment, the hint of a smile showing on her face as her back rose and fell with her breathing. I stripped naked and went into the bathroom to shower. It took me only minutes, and I opened the door as I stood and dried myself. At some point, she must have felt warm. She had pushed the covers off of most of her body and was lying there wearing a short nightgown with spaghetti strap sleeves. Her light copper colored hair was splayed out on the pillow as she lay there. “Alright, listen up Dude! The 129th Rasheul great slave tournament features a grand total of 128 combatants. In seven nail biting and chest pounding fights you will have to hack, slash, bite and blow your way to victory in a no holds barred match. And we are not kidding around here. Weapons are allowed, as well as items, magic and whatever else you can think of. Only requirement is that you can carry your gear and enter the arena alone. Gnarly.”After a short pause, perhaps to gauge if I was.