.Mai ye dekh k hairaan ho gya k aaj mosi chahti kya par jo bhi ho aaj meri lottery thi shayad…Achanak vo mujh se boli k mere poorey sharir me dard h... rha h tum ek kaam karo mere upar let jao or bas meri to khushi me jaan nikli ja rhi thi main turant unke upar let gya,,jaise hi me leta to vo boli k meri jeans unhe body me gad rhi h mai isey utaar du to mai samajh gya k aaj ye chudna hi chahti h…Maine jhat se apni jeans utaar di or fir se unke uupar let gya main bas leta hi tha k unhone mujhe. She turned away as the door behind her reopened. ‘You must be Angel.’ A masculine voice said from the depths of a blood covered set of hospital scrubs. ‘Yes, has he asked for me?’ she asked simply turning back and forcing herself to take another step closer to James. The Doctor cleared his throat. ‘No, he has been unresponsive since he came in. They said he came around once in the ambulance, but all he said was that he was sorry. They didn’t have any idea what he was talking about.’ Angel felt. "What's this Danny?" I asked."It's a peppermint latte. I wasn't sure if you still liked eggnog so I decided on peppermint."I took my cup without taking my eyes from the TV screen. My absolute favorite part was coming up when Henry Bailey mentions throwing a lasso around the moon and pulling it down.Danielle had a peppermint candy cane in her mouth and she took it out of her mouth and brought it to the tip of my lips. I was vaguely paying attention to her because my favorite part was playing, so. I thought this was Paul's scheme of howto get rid of Matt. No matter what the data would show, Paul could blameeverything on Matt. Paul decided he would leave on Wednesday mornings and return early Fridayevenings. I only began to suspect an affair after I found a corporate credit cardstatement that was mysteriously placed on my desk one day. Someone hadhighlighted charges for the same New Orleans hotel for five weeks in arow. The day was always a Wednesday and Thursday the days Paul wassupposed.