Stupid, stupid me. I was already in love, or more likely, in lust with her and told her if I ever caught him over there again, we were through.A few w...eks later, everything calmed down and she was the perfect girlfriend. If there is truly a thing called Murphy’s Law, it was saddled around my neck and I was too blind to see it. We dated, we drank, dance and fucked all the time we were together. As a couple of months passed, I took the plunge and asked her to marry me.It took her maybe 15 seconds. "Was that enough Scott?" Angie asked the director."Oh ya, that's plenty. We'll edit it down to maybe thirty five or so." he replied.Angie and Monica walked out of the set arms around each others waist and walked by me."Your the one who wrote the script, right?" Monica asked."Yes, did you like it?" I asked."Did I like it? The dialogue that led up to the sex was so hot, I haven't been that turned on in a long time. I actually came like three times. I haven't cum on set in years." Angie said. "Me. He leaned forward, getting their attention."So ... Danny, right?" Yeah..."His voice was wary. Doubts about what he had done were no doubt flooding his head. Anthony smiled at him in his friendliest, most reassuring way. Not TOO friendly, though. No need to hit on the kid."Are you two brother and sister, or just friends?"The two teens glanced at each other."We had different mothers," Danny replied. "Our ... father..." FAKE father!" Goldie spit out the words, venom in her soft voice. Danny. There are lot of breathtaking scenery in Ooty. For those who didn’t go there. I recommend you to at least try it once, at least with your girlfriend and trust me the trip will be amazing.We booked our bus tickets and hotels beforehand itself. The best thing that I liked about the whole trip was the sleeper bus. They had beds and for couples u can have a lot of privacy. So our started at evening 8.30 or so. We both were excited. We talked with each other and made fun and soon. Soon the bus.