” He glanced upfrom the paper with that same vague smirk and lookedover her, as if making some mental appraisal.“Haven’t you ever ha... a job before?” he asked.Ginny lowered her head, she’d been through this a dozentimes already. “No… except for a part-time job when Iwas in high school. I worked for a department storeback in Indiana, but that was three years ago. I gotmarried right after high school, and Fred — that’s myhusband — Fred. ..”He hit me again! He fucking hit me again! He was so fired.“No! I thought we talked about this. You can’t kill them all. I thought Mexico taught you this.”FUCK. It was so god-damned maddening when he was right. Asshole. I can’t fire him for being right either. Double-asshole!“Fine, but I am going to talk to him. If he thinks we are going to make him shark chum, well, I can’t help what his guilty conscience leads him to believe.” I said with a growl. I turned and stepped off the edge, sliding. So be sincere to her. Nahi to tumhare papa ki job khatre mein chali jayegi beta.Me: Okay papa, good bye.Papa: Jao jaake le aao waha se.To ab main taiyaar ho kar unko pick karne ke liye nikla. Shaam ke 7 baj rahe the. Fir maine car nikali, aur unko lene airport ke paas mayur hotel pe pahuch gaya. Maine car parking mein lagayi, aur unhe call karne laga.Phone: Tring, tring, tring.Aunty: Hello.Me: Hello aunty, main Shubham bol raha hu. Wo papa ne aapko pick karne ko bola tha. Aap kaha pe ho? Main. He wanted to warn me about my promiscuous sex with Stacie, Sally and Jessie. Who told him about that? He tried to talk me into waiting to have sex until I found a steady girlfriend and she was ready to commit herself to me. I tried to be polite and I didn't tell him, but I thought Will was full of shit. Why should I give up something I enjoy so much? Will just doesn't understand what my life is like. Even though I didn't like what Will had to say, I was glad he called. I still appreciated my.