Uss raat maine 3 baar uski chudayi train main hi ki . Fir maine uska number or address note kr liya… Abb uske aage …Train main usko chodne ky baad...maine uska numb le liya or phir maine agle din raat ko use phone kiya, jis pr usne kha ke vo thodi der baad call kregi kyo ke abhi sbhi ghr vaale paas hi hain. Fir raat ko kreeb 11:30 ke kreeb uski call ayi humne kaafi der tak baat ki usne btaya ke shadi se pehle vo virginie hi thi or shadi ke baad usne kabhi kise gair mard ky saath koi smbandh nhi. He will not buy another sari. I have to request him for another month for a sari. “He hugged me his hands running on my ass and said “why would u ask him?? Ask me. I will do anything for u. “I smiled and said “I ask him because he is my husband. He tied a knot before the whole society. “He smiled loudly and said “he is a stupid. He cannot take care of his sexy wife cannot satisfy her. I am a very good father. I am doing all my sons unfinished jobs. Also I am keeping his wife happy. Now tell me. ‘No.’ ‘Then you not welcome here. Clear off.’ ‘Okay, I’ll confess – I lied. I’m secretly a member of the Los Angeles socialite elite.’ There was a gasp from the crowd and silence as the assembly watched to see how Freddie would react to this hard-ass dame. He went behind the bar, rare for him these days: ‘Your first drink is on the house, Zelda.’ ‘A shot glass, no ice, one third ouzo, two thirds orange juice.’ Freddie mixed the drink, his face impassive, his heart pounding. He knew of no other. That earned him a nasty look, let me tell you.So tonight, instead of handing me a little fork and letting me get chocolate all over myself, Steven informed me he would be 'helping' me to eat. I raised an eyebrow."Helping?" Yep." He continued to arrange things on the coffee table, and then placed a cushion on the floor beside me on the couch."Helping how, Steven?" He ignored me, and knelt on the cushion."I have a dare for you, Sarah." I narrowed my eyes, suddenly suspicious of what he had.