When I looked down, her saree had slid down a bit and I could see her milky white cleavage. I tried not to look at it but I couldn’t help it. She di...n’t notice me staring.From then on, I used to grab every opportunity to go to her home and watch her. Sometimes she would lying on the sofa and watching TV wearing a nighty. I purposely used to go and sit on the chair ahead of her so that I could get a glimpse of her cleavage. Sometimes while she would be hanging clothes to dry and when she stood. ’ ‘When are you off next?’ I ask. ‘Thursday’ she replied. I smile ans say ‘How about Thursday night?’ ‘cant wait!’ she says. We kiss and I start to walk off but she runs on the porch for one more kiss ‘Goodnight’ she says ‘Goodnight’ I replied From Saturday night to Thursday night I could feel Dani seemed a little bit distant I wasnt sure why. I tried to ignore it and look forward to our date. I asked her to come over and I was going to grill some food and we could hang out all night. One again. "How did you ... uh ... ahh..." he sputtered as the woman stood up in one lithe movement, soot and ashes falling from her body. She appeared to be young with a shapely figure, hair a reddish-yellow waterfall over her shoulders and clad in a tunic the color of drifting smoke."Oh my, a conversationalist too," she quipped. He would have sworn her voice sounded like crackling flames. "I stopped by to take a nap. I didn't expect company. I'm sorry the place is such a mess." Who are you? How did you. He had been shot twice today, slammed into the side of a truck, ran through thorn bushes, survived an explosion, been hit by lightning, and been slammed multiple times by a speedster, and now this kid was just trying to beat him with his fists. His muscles ached and his skin was hot, and Joey roared, spun, and punched Neal in his injured jaw.Neal rolled off him, moaning in pain and holding his face. Joey scrambled away from him and made his way to Tricia. She was unconscious, and he lifted her.