If you liked the first two parts trust me, you will love the rest of the parts which will be written. Before I write the third part I want to request ...ou people to write in comments to my email or below so I can understand what you people want. So here is part III. I got up with Anjana in my arms and after the previous nights sex, which was the most awesome I ever had, I kissed my angel good morning, she woke up slowly, and a huge smile radiated on her lips, as we kissed each other like a. Kristy came home to find her mother in her bed crying. She heard her crying as soon as she walked in the door. Walking upstairs, she wondered why she was crying. She knew it could not be the recruiter, since she did not make any calls yet. When she got to her room, she was curled up crying. "Mom, what wrong."Mary turned and sat up on the bed. Looking at her daughter she broke the news to her. "Your brother and you are going to public school next year. They are going to pull his. It turned out to be a non-issue as he had hit his head when he fell backwards and was out cold. “Go,” ordered Martine, motioning towards the houses on the cul-de-sac. Her phone was in her left hand calling for backup and her gun in her right hand as she kicked the guy’s gun away and kicked him again to roll him over onto his stomach so she could cuff him.I didn’t even have to check house addresses. In a ritzy neighborhood where anything less than a Mercedes would be social suicide, the beat-up. So one day, she reluctantly caved. She told Alanthat he would have one date to convince her and that she wasn't makingany promises. She still thought it was a bad idea. The poor boy was infor a let down and she didn't want to lose a good friend. She hadprepared the nicest meal she knew how to soften the blow. She had gonethe extra mile to make the room as romantic as possible to show that shewas taking him seriously.Just as she was lighting the candles, there was a soft knock at thedoor. Kate.