“You want didi to get well soon na?” I asked.“Yes didi, you become well fast.If I have to give you massage whole night for that, I will do that ...or you. And tomorrow I will do all the house work also. And Ma and Babu will never know that I did not sleep the whole night.”“No, noBablu you don’t have to do that long.One needs to massage for half-an-hour to one-hour and it takes minimum 3 days for the pain to subside.”“OK didi”.Saying this I folded by both hands at the elbows and brought it in. Unlike our other stories it's completely fictional, short and in Englisch - duh. When he first read it to me, I thought it was something he had found on the web. It was much later, that I realised he wrote it himself. We are experimenting and opening our relationship more and more ... let's see, where we're heading.---I had suspected that he was cheating for a while now so I bought this mini surveillance camera thingy and planted it in the shelf opposite to his desk so I could watch what he was. Cox patted her leg, ‘Get dressed honey, I’ll be right back.’ He looked down on her, something different in his eyes, smiled, and left her lying on the exam table. Her heart flip-flopped in her chest as it always did when he touched her, spoke to her, smiled at her. Oh, if only her past wasn’t so dark, if only she could lie to him about it, but he knew, he knew all too well of her career, and was there to take care of her throughout its path. ‘Alana.’ they sat in his office, he was unusually. ” “Let’s not dwell on what we can’t change. Now tell me what were you thinking about?” “Umm, well. I was umm.” “Is it that bad, baby? You’re scaring me,” He teases me as I stumble over my words. “No, smart ass. I just was sitting here wrapping gifts and got lost in thought of having you here and one thing lead to another. I started thinking of you kissing and touching me.” “Mmm I like where this is going. What were you doing before I called, or should I say what was I doing to you before I.