Can I get your number?” Well I was really excited reading this but also was damn scared and nervous. But I mustered courage and replied back “Hie ...ohan.. 90******** this is my phone number”Within an hour I got a call on my mobile, it was Rohan. We talked like for half an hour. He was really nice person and we liked talking with each other. We used to talk more frequently now. It had been around 2 weeks, One day he asked me out for a date and we agreed to meet at a restaurant.I dressed up in. I don’t remember arriving at my house or thanking Josh for the lift, but I found myself in my room the next morning, face down on my bed and still wearing the same clothes I had the night before. Memories of the night before hit me as she entered my mind once more. I pushed them out of my mind for the time being and made my way downstairs. Both my parents had already left the house as was common on a Saturday morning. A list of chores rested on the kitchen top. The first few chores took just. The opposite in fact.”“Step away from the car.”Leda nodded and did as asked. Michelle, a slim and petite Japanese woman appeared and came to her and frisked her. “You should look in my purse too,” Lena said. “I’ll need it.”Michelle nodded to Karissa. “Let’s go inside,” said Karissa. “Michelle will bring you your bag.”“Thanks,” Leda smiled.Karissa noticed the disappointment in Leda’s face entering the small cabin. “Not what you expected?” she asked.“Not in the least. I would expect your. ” I replied in very shy voice, “kuch aur galat to nahi karoge.” You said no trust me. “OK” (I get agree).You opened the door, for me to sit at front passenger (next to the driver ones) seat. First, I felt hesitated, then I step in – in this confidence that everything will be alright. You run forth to the driver seat, step inside and sit next to me. The rhythm of my breath comes faster,” now what,” I whispered. You covered the windshield with sun visor cover and started the car as it is hot.