The party was now in full swing. We swayed and moved in time to the music, and with each other. The music changed to ballroom and more serious dancers...invaded our space. We looked at each other and laughed. She accepted my outstretched hand and I led her up the garden and back to the house. We entered the house and poured fresh drinks. We bumped into various friends and we made conversation. It wasn’t very long before we were separated. I looked but couldn’t see where Janet had gone. After a. . Mein use like krta tha pr..Pyar jesa kuch ni tha..Ek din ese hi hum rat ko ghumne nikle tab usne mera hath pakad liya achanak se.. Meine usse pucha kya hua aditi to vo boli.. Aarav I wana say smtng to uh..Mein dar gaya.. Fir vo boli aarav I really love u..Please mere sath comited ho jao..Mein na bolna chahta tha pr pta ni mujhe ky hua meine han bol diya aur vo ekdum se khush ho k mere gale lag gyi.. Aur mere lips ko kis krne lagi..Us tym hum ek road p the tbi halki halki barish start hui to. Tuesday was always a tough day around the Record-Herald; it was paper day, and this was a big paper for this time of the year. The problem was that there wasn't a lot of news for the front page. Mike had banked on the County Commission meeting filling out a big chunk of it, but thanks to vacations and hospital stays, the commission had come up one short of a quorum. This was an off week for the city council, too, so that knocked out the possibility of another regular headline. The school board. The man that she had tried to avoid all week. She didn't want to know him, to understand him better, to spend too much time with him. Surely the attraction was there but it was only physical and Jen had to protect herself against a man who would fuck her and then get bored."Jennifer?", Jason said. "Are you ok? You were miles away".Jen looked at the man that stood beside her. He was handsome but he didn't possess that devilish charm that she admired. His face was too perfect like an Armani model.
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