Anthony fought back twinges of jealousy every time he caught someone staring at the girls and he said nothing. Their hotel was only three blocks from ...he beach so they walked over, the remaining oblivious or at least pretending not to notice the stares of every man and some of the women that they passed. "Towel," Liz demanded when they found a spot to sun bathe in. Anthony sat down the cooler and pulled out towel after towel from the bag for the girls and soon they were all stretched out in. I told boss to leave us alone, so I can talk to her. After he went, I told her that it was our duty to see that company money got back our money. Only a matter of one night journey to reach Mangalore and return. I wiped her tears and placed her hands in mine. It was the first time I had touched her.She stopped crying and smiled. “Agar tum mere saath ho, to mujhe darne ki zaroorat nahin.”That night I couldn’t sleep as her white blouse and thin cleavage line didn’t leave my memory. “Jane kab. Soon we get close friends and we share our numbers and then started talking through what’s app she shares everything about her life incident to me. after some month both are going the beach, park in a bike of mine and that made us get closer. Now the scene was this much close that I started spending nights and morning at his flat as he used to live alone to practice software testing in a desktop. It was a silent place and I too get found of it. I wished to stay with her but she really did not. One evening while returning home, I saw a beautiful South Indian lady on the stairs. At first glance, I could not make out that she was the mother of a child, and around 27 years old.She was wearing jeans and a top and had a fabulous figure. Anyway since now, I just moved ahead to my flat. Later as days passed, I came to know that they lived in the same building and her name is Asha. I dreamed of Asha, to pass a colorful night with her. As time passed, whenever we crossed, I greeted her and she.