It was raining, drops pattering against the glass. I felt Scott lift the hem of my dress.“Hold.”I took it from him obediently, holding the materia... above my waist.“Bend over. And open your legs a little.”His fingers hooked into my lace panties, dragging them down to my knees. I stared at the window, silently. I was in my parents’ kitchen, for god’s sake. The same kitchen where I’d eaten breakfast and dinner for eighteen goddamn years. Scott’s hand smoothed over my ass and I braced for impact.. .kunki ldka pyar jisse b kre chodhna wo use ii chahta hai jiske moome aur gaand bde hon..phir usne mera maal nikala bt piya nahi..maine b usko khub fingerin ki nd ghr bhej dia..ab dimaag pe bs Divya ka bhoot savaar tha..kaise use chodun..Phir maine ghr aate ii fb pe use search kia nd request bheji..usne raat ko accept ki nd hi ka msg bheja. Maine b hi bola nd normal baat shuru hui. Thode ii dino men hum kafi ache frnz bn gye nd isi beech mai upr wali se doorian bnane lga coz jb rehna ii ni uske. Not ever."KTYZ radio!" Larry answered.Static. Silence.Larry's shifted slightly in his seat. He looked over at his coworker who was busy looking through music he would play on his shift."Hello?" Larry whispered."Hi." The same sultry voice came through the line."Hey," Larry smiled."It's closing time huh?" She said and laughed softly.Larry gulped. That laugh. He knew that laugh."Yeah. Sorry you didn't call earlier so I could play you another song."Silence."Hello?" He asked nervously hoping she. Alex had just turned 21 in June. As time went on that year me and Alex became very good friends. Alex was about 5'6 and around 130 lbs. He had green eyes and reddish hair he would comb it to the right in the front I used to make him mad by calling him little Justin Bieber. This k** was so beautiful and he didn't have to work on it . It came natural to him but he didn't brag about it . Alex didn't have a steady G/F he told me many times he did not want tied down. With that body I could see why !.