I will write in the future stories as a Blog style after ongoing date night sessions but I need to get this out first.It all started when we were havi...g date night one evening. We had drank a couple of glasses of wine whilst lounging on the bed, reaffirming our love and discussing life in general. I remember my eyes caressing all of her sexy curves and pondering for far too long on her magnificent breasts. Actually, she loves the attention and knows exactly how to use her allure to push me over. My jaws fell to the ground a girl around 18 or 19 having such an erotic figures anybody could fall for her. This thought suddenly struck my mind what if she had a boyfriend??? What if she got laid already???oh all that feeling suddenly where thrashed out. My uncle had two son and a daughter. An elder daughter who was just a month younger to me. My best friend her name was Palak. I used to share every stuff of my life with her my first crush everything. I asked her about that girl. She then. Some of you'd better lug Rafe outa here, 'fore he wakes up and I hafta belt him another one. If I hafta hit him again, I might really hurt him."The laughing, shouting Wolves straggled out. A couple of them dragged the unconscious Rafe feet first up the stairs to the alley, his head bumping on the edges of the steps. When there were only eight of the older Wolves left, he started firing questions at them."Kenny says some of the other gangs are leanin' on us. Which one's the worst?" The Cats!". Jillian finally had to shut her eyes against the broken, pleading gaze.Bouncing up the stairs forced the remnants of the rum drinks back into her mouth. Jillian gagged and coughed before gripping his thick leather belt to push herself up. Taking the pressure off her stomach gave her a moment to breathe, but her nausea returned with a vengeance when she saw Zach still prone over the body of the captain. She almost gave up hope until she saw his foot twitch and his hand clench into a fist."Zach!".