"Mark began to babble on about something, but I don't know what it was. I was too busy looking up at the ceiling of the theater and taking a deep brea...h, preparing for what I was about to do.If it's alright with you, I'll just skip the details and go on to the aftermath."You sure are strong, Alotta," Mark said, getting back up in his seat. "And you're an aggressive kisser." I can't believe I just kissed a boy," I said, getting hair out of my face I never had to before.Mark looked at me like I. I was already a little tipsy, or I would not have stayed at the party. However, the couple who was having the party told my husband that they would see that I got home safely. By the time the party broke up, I was fairly drunk and when George Pelletier offered to give me a ride home, I accepted. He was a twenty-nine-year-old bachelor, and I was thirty-one at the time. He had spent most of his time with me after my husband left, making sure my drink was always refilled. We danced together. Please send feedback, and like in life, you never know what is round the corner! * The sleek black sports car sped up the Motorway, the fields of Bedfordshire each side covered in a light sprinkling of snow. On the radio Springsteen pounded out, singing a song of urban America, whilst Misha’s fingers drummed out the beat on the wheel under his hand. His mind was on Francesca, and the fact that each time he had told her he loved her, she had never replied back, never said how she felt, never. Mere project k sare ladke uske peeche pade the magar use yaha k ladke vilkul pasand nahi the m bhi pahaad ka tha isliye mujse kafi bat krti thi mene kabhi uske bare m galat nhi socha tha hm dono ache dost bn gaye the magar m use mam hi bulata tha. Uski shadi fix ho gyi thi usne apni shadi pe sabko invite kiya tha magar koi bhi nhi ja paya muje ghr jana tha isliye mene 15 din ki leave apply krke usi k sath ghr chala gaya hum log delhi tak flight se gaye flight m aadhe ghnte tk hm chup bethe rahe.