Even then she was possessive and said that I should only be talking to her and not any other girl. I decided that I cannot withstand this relationship...I can’t be fucking friend zone again. I had a fight with her and bid a goodbye to her. The worst part of this is I had never even seen her in person. I regret that fact to the core that I was not even able to kiss her. Nearly a year passed and as always I am still a loner, not able to make a date with a girl.One day I planned to go to a cinema. Meri height 5’6” hai aur complexion wheatish with sporty body. Yeh kahaani jo man aap sabko batane jaa raha hu tab ki hai jab meri 2015 mein college ki summer vacations chal rahi thi. Aur jaise ki naam se pata chal raha hai, is kahani ki actress hai mere ghar par kaam karne wali maid.Meri maid ka naam Seema hai. Uski height around 5 foot hai aur who bot patli hai aur rang sanwla hai. Uski yeh patli body aur sanwale rang ke wajah se main uski taraf akarshit ho gaya.Subah 8 baje takmere ghar par. “Non!” I cried as Isshu was pulled from my arms, his presence fading as quickly as it has manifested, leaving me with only the echo of his words before I was, once more, alone; I am coming for you…...I awoke, coughing, somewhat surprised that my heart still beat, although somewhat erratically. I was laying on something soft. A brief flash of a past life teased at the corners of my mind. Lazy Sunday mornings in bed, indolently reclining on a feather quilt and pillows…I sat up, or rather tried to. Realizing I was obviously staring, I shook myself back to reality and opened the door to let him in. He introduced himself as Craig and extended his hand to me. As I took his hand, I still could not believe that this handsome man was actually standing in my living room. After the formalities were finished, I pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and planned to follow him so I could get a view of what I had hoped to be the nicest ass in the state. I was not disappointed. Although his jeans.