I was a working professional who used to work mostly on the night shift and rest during the day. I was staying alone in a 2 BHK flat. I loved a big ho...se because I used to have friends over to the party. I used to have frequent parties at my place and a lot of friends used to come over.My salary is about 3 lakhs per month and I used to have leftover 1.5 lakhs every month after all commitments and used to party hard with that money. I had to work 20 days in a month and I had 10 more days left to. .. We got a chance to catch up and talked about the fun times we used to have when we fucked all the time at night in hiding spots. Well sometime after midnight we decided to go for a ride, in her car of course. I left my wheelchair at my cousins and got in. I don't know if it was the alcohol that gave me the courage or just frustration from not havin any pussy in a year. We pulled over down by the river and with the music goin, I leaned in and made my move. As soon as I did, I could tell. What a weird name I thought. I giggled initially when I first heard him say it with that friendly Texan accent of his. He had the most angelic looking gray eyes I had ever seen. He always called me Laine, a shortened version of my actual name, Alaina. It was a slow night that day at the bar. We were one of the few people in there. Now that I think about it I don’t know why I was all sad. A 21 year old fairly attractive girl like myself was in such a funk. Hard for the me today to believe. We. Then I sent the recording of Anton and me to another drive and it joined the rest in the safe.Cindy issued me a new phone and transferred my entire contact list. With the SIMs card and the battery out, the phone joined the things in the safe. It was probably over-kill but with all the hacking going on, I wanted a clean phone. There were just too many pictures and other things on the phone.Even though they had been deleted or sent to thumb drives, it left me worried. If Robert and Burt could.