My dreams came crashing down to land somewhere around my feet when I came home one day to find Chloe in our bed with a man, fucking him like an animal...in heat. I still remember to this day how their bodies glistened with sweat, how the entire house smelled of their lovemaking, the moans and grunts of two beings so hot for each other they were mindless. It was the dazed look in her eyes as he was pummeling her that really broke my heart though. It was a look I’d never seen from her, lusty and. I had to buy a last minute ticket and hence didn’t get a place to sit. Kolkata to Mumbai is a long journey by train and I knew that I can’t stand for so long. It was a summer night and I was wearing pink colour cotton kurta with a white churidar. My compartment was pack with male passengers but then I saw a fair pretty woman with a seat looking at me. She was gorgeous. She was wearing a red tight figure revealing kurta with tight leggings. As per my knowledge, her figure must be 34D-24-34. She. Lindsey looked down at the photograph again: Brandy's winning, slightlysurprised smile; her sparkling gray eyes; her full lips, her massivechest enclosed in shaker-knit wool, her luxurious chestnut hair,expertly styled. Had she done that herself? No, she must have gone toa salon. A salon. Poor Brandon.There was still a tiny nugget of resentment in her heart, a littlebitter pill she was unable to let go. For the past nine months, Brandyhad been sleeping with Lindsey's ex-boyfriend Jack. . I went to the bus stand and waited….after 30 min the bus came and I just climbed the stairs of the bus heavy hearted….The bus went through the paddy fields and the sun was setting down when I saw someone running towards the bus through the fields. As the person approached I could see it was my Damini.She just came near the bus and stopped. The driver thought that she wanted to board the bus and stopped the bus for her. She saw me and came running to my window with a paper folded in her hands.