Fir us ne kha “prem daal do mere andar mujh se rha nhi ja rha plzzz” maine kha jaisa tum kaho jaan maine us ki gand k niche ek takiya lagaya or us...ki choot pe apna land ragad k use gila kiya or apna topa us ki choot k muh pe rkha or dhire se andar ghusa diya use thoda sa dard hua or us ne mujhe apne upar khinch liya or bolne lagi k dard ho rha hai maine bhi land ko aise hi rehne diya or itne me hi use dhire dhire hilane laga use bhi thoda sa accha lagne laga tha or wo apnitange kholne lagi thi. The name was a misnomer due to the fact that Mister White was as black as the ace of spades. He would normally have commanded much attention except for the fact that his face was marred by a simple black patch over one missing eye and a hideous scar that ran from his forehead all the way down to his chin like someone had tried to slice him in two with a very sharp blade. It was enough to cause most enlightened persons to look in the other direction and pretend he wasn’t there at all.Of course,. She never noticed that guy following her for 3 days now.He met her in a club and found she was the perfect victim. He was the average guy.And if there was a "girl next door style", he'd be the guy next door.Nobody ever took special notice of him - not a positive one and also not a negative one. He just slipped through.So there he was, following Lisa through the exit of the store and down the stairs towards the tube.He then sat right next to her so he could feel her tiny body.She was typing on. She walked right up to me and looked up into my eyes. She had the look on her face I had never seen before. I had no idea what she was thinking at that point. So, I did the next best thing. I quickly bent over and grabbed her flinging her over my right shoulder as she squealed. I walked toward the pool slowly, she immediately sensed what I had planned. “Tim, don’t you dare. Don’t even think about it.”, she screamed. “Aw, Little Bit. Don’t you think I’m special…”, I laughed. “Yea, you’re.