Mich wundert auch wirklich, dass die Jungs mich benutzen obwohl sie genau wissen, dass vorher, am selben Tag schon viele andere Typen in mir abgesprit...t haben. Für mich ist das kein Problem, aber wenn ich ein Typ wäre, fände ich es bestimmt komisch wenn mein bester Freund schon vor mir in eine Muschi gespritzt hat in der ich gerade stecke. Ich habe allerdings auch Freunde, die mich morgens schon immer vor der Schule anschreiben, ob sie die ersten sein dürfen, weil sie genau das nicht wollen.. He asked Neeshu to make herself comfortable. Satvik popped out a canvas and presented it to her. It was a poem written for Neeshu.“The shower of the golden girl,Bestowed and carved on my canvas of love and dream.In my arms you glide like an angel.Feel thy butterflies in my soul.To shiver your spines.Up-to your and my core.”Neeshu was just beaming with joy and smile. This made both of them melt in the cold weather. Neeshu put the poem on the table. She was oozing with emotions and hot and dark. Pulling me down to you and giving me another of your long sensuous kisses. I start tor struggle a bit, I wanted to finish my coffee. You take my mug away and set it aside. You start to say something before I climb back into bed next to you and lay a deep passionate kiss, cutting off your words. My arm reaches around you, pulling you closer to me. The warmth of your bare flesh against mine. My mouth finds it way it your neck. Laying kisses and nibbles. It gives you goose bumps, and you let out a. The next day he offered a half-hearted apology but he had treated her like a non-person ever since. Now he looked at the folder that contained Deirdre's answer sheets. She knew that he died to open it but it was sealed and it would only be opened with three other faculty members present.Taking advice from Maureen, Deirdre had lodged a complaint against Parker over the incident in the hallway, and the Dean had assured her that her final would not be graded by her erstwhile mentor. She shrugged.