A small whimper escapes my lips as I speak, ‘Damn you, you know what playing with my ears does to me. Now who’s being mean?’ I can feel you supp...ess a smile, and knowing that you’re probably not succeeding all that well at it, I roll slightly backwards. I’m in luck, and as I lean in to kiss the smirk that’s plastered on your face you slide your other arm under and around me. My back is against your chest and your left arm is holding me to you as you run your hand through my hair. ‘But I’m not. Fir mane unhe neeche utara or baatein krne laga.Itna kuch hone k bad unhone mjhe kuch nhi kha to isse mere m thodi himmat aayi or m aage jane ka sochne laga. Fir raat m sbne khana khane k bad m or chachi ji chaat par gye or vha baat krne lage. Vha m unse flirty flirty baatein krne laga or bolne lga – ” chachi ji ap to lagte b nhi ho itni age hogi.Ap to ab b bht mast lagte ho.Or saaree m to bht sexxy lagte ho ap “.Itna sunne k bad chachi kuch nhi boli or bas hmm achaa krne lagi..Fir vo boli ki. Mrs. Chapman, on my other side said, “I remember making you scrambled eggs when I used to live with you Michael. Are your eggs as good as mine were?”I coughed just a bit, saying in reply, “Would you like to taste my eggs sometime Jennifer? I have been getting better ... in the kitchen.”There were some muffled giggles and quick glances between the Chapmans and the Thomas’ ... with Charles and Shirley unaware of what was going on. They were eating and he was checking his phone for something.“It. Brad loosened his tie and leaned forward, "Confession time? Or is it explanation time?" he asked, his eyes holding hers."Words shouldn't be too difficult for somehow who's written two books." Actually, I've written three." Three?" That was a surprise.He shrugged, "The first one was called, "Memory of a Loser." And if you had read it you would already know why I dropped out of your life--out of my own life, come to that."He took a sip of his coffee, before saying, "You know how I liked backing.