Apnar bangla khub shundor apnar voice ta vari misti. Kintu apnar tan ta jeno kemon onno rokom uni heshe bollen keno ramesh er ma buji khub bhalo bangl... bole?Ami bollam ha kakima to besh bhalo bangla bolen uni bollen hobe hoyto, or to onek age biye hoye geche. Tachara ora to kolkatay thakto na kothata shune kemon jeno khotka laglo. Ami ar ghatalam na, pore ramesh ke dhorlam.Ei shala, bolto ghotona ki prothome to o boltei chay na, pore ektu ektu kore bollo. Asole ora hocche jomodar er ekta. ” Jamie paused and said, “So what’s your name?” “Lance,” he replied with a wolfish grin. “What’s yours?” “Kitty,” she lied, saying the first thing that popped into her head. He grabbed his jacket, closed the hood, and turned back to her. “Kitty. I like that.” Jamie did gasp this time, the lust in his eyes completely undisguised. She took a step backward, only to bump into unyielding concrete. She’d inadvertently backed directly into a corner between a pylon and the wall. “A beautiful name for a. Once through the doors Crysta takes off her clothes, throwing them carelessly over a chair. She pads about the apartment, reveling in her nakedness, making the choice not to 'gift wrap' her body for him. She dislikes the scratchy bras and tiny lacy panties that are meant to be seductive. They leave her cold. Instead, she paces, enjoying the feel of a cool breeze on the fine hairs of her belly. Like skinny dipping, she thinks and opens the balcony door. There is nothing in the rooms but white,. She made her way past the bookcases, her fingers lightly running over the old leather bound volumes, as she sank into one of the matching leather wingbacks, remembering some of the meetings they had here. Oh ho, my fledgling has come back, to me, the only one worthy. She was interviewed in this room, had business meetings here, and come to seek his advice here. And most likely, fell in love with him here. But, he was off limits…he was her boss, and a married man. She closed her eyes and.