But yaar kya itne special day par mujhe kuch gift nahi degi wo boli kya chahiye chalo feelings (Gift Shop Name) par chalte hain jo chahiye wo dila det... huin.Maine kaha wo sab nahi wo sab to hai mere pass mujhe kuch aur chahiye wo boli kya? Maine kaha ek sweet sa kiss lips par, wo boli nahi ye thik nahi hai.Maine kaha kuin wo boli hum esliye ek dusre se love nahi karte hain to maine kaha mujhe galat mat samjho yaar main sirf tumhara ehsas apne sanson main lena chahta huin jisse mujhe har pal ye. It was almost laughable to her because the bullying girls at the school had already had shameful sport with her bottom on more than one occasion.She had been recently plotting taking revenge on the chief instigator Samantha Johnson when all of this business started without warning and ruined her timetable to pay young Miss Johnson in full for her brash treatment and odious remarks behind her back.When the female half of the kidnapping team came in with a clean pair of knickers and a new bra,. The two men were close enough to the same size that Dustan could give Eon a set of his clothes from his suit case and send him on his way.Dustan sent Eon into the shower first while he went through his suit case to find Eon a set of clothes. Eon exited the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist. For the first time Dustan got a good look at the man he had rescued. Eon was tall and muscular. His shoulders were broad and his chest and stomached rippled with chiseled muscles. His skin. .. No! As much as I'm dreading it, I don't want you to cancel..."***"So, tell me!" Gabriella beamed. "How'd it go?"Snidely, with her voice conveying a whimsical tone, Karen countered, "You're the one who's psychic. So, why don't you tell me?" Well..." Gabriella began in a speculative manner. "To hazard a guess, I would say that it went pretty well. In fact, I'll bet you that they ended up asking you to move back in with them." Damn! You know something, Gabriella? You're good! You are really,.