As i was interested to engineering i decided i ll try for IITs. My father arranged the things for me to get my exam and luckily i cleared that and was...in IIT Delhi.It was like 2 weeks i had came to Delhi to settle down for my education. Made friends with some guys and girls. To their amazement I was not that interested in having a girlfriend or sex. They called my an “uncool londonite”. That surely was funny and all. To be honest this wasn’t because of the little life marriage thingy. It was. I caught you looking at it from day one."Then a final refrain: "Cully's not a tit man."She grabbed a hand off the steering wheel. "You can spare this, we're going what about 10 miles per hour? Christ already." She dug it in and set it right. She was accurate, it was sopping in there. Rich, thick, hairy, a mess. She moved it about. "THERE! Right there, boy. I'm going twice, that's 2 times for you Air Force boys, so, just stay in contact where your baby set the fucking thing and don't lift off. "Anna does not want you hurt in any way," he said. "She hired us to keep you safe and out of her way, that's all." I noticed that they called her Anna, not Charlotte."Yeah she was already pissed at us for hitting you over the head," said the first guy. I later found out that his name was Bob."Anna doesn't have any money, how is she paying you?" I asked."First off, she didn't need to pay us, we'd have done it for free," said Bob. "We all lost our wives and kids, and most of our money, in our. And then they hugged and exchanged a small kiss, and the blonde put her dress back on and left. Clarisse looked at me through glazed eyes and smiled. “Good girl.” My heart stumbled and a strange warmth filled me at the praise. “You can dress now.” That poured over me like a bucket of ice water. ‘But...’ I wanted to say. Her eyes narrowed. This was her game, a cruel game, I realized. So I dressed. She did too. None of us spoke. The blindfold went back over my eyes, and then we were on our way.