Then I saw an unfamiliar look on his face. He stared down at his guitar and tapped on a string with his thumb. His long hair covered his his boyishly ...andsome face. His brown eyes, no longer looking back at me. He took a deep breath and sighed. Then he looked up at me, reached over and placed his hand on mine and whispered, ‘It’s about you, Rosie.’ My mind began to race, as did my heart. I pulled my hand away. He could see that I was confused. I barely managed to get the words out without. I said not a problem , we drove for about an hour to the outskirts of london , parked to car and took a lift in to a block of flats, she again asked where were we as the block was clearly residestial as apposed to last weeks hotel, we reached a steel gated entrance, it was a cold winters night, dim lighting on the balconey as we waited to be let in, i glazed over to sam who judging by the hardness of her nipples poking through her blouse she was braless, just then the intercom buzzed into life. ‘Hey!’ She stuck her tongue out at me. ‘Finders keepers.’ ‘Fine.’ I said, sat down and filled our glasses. She drank half and pouted. ‘Same again?’ I asked, sipping my drink. She nodded. ‘I know I look like a little girl but why do all the guys showing interest have to be perverted pedos?’ She gulped down the rest of her drink and held out her glass. ‘I hate this body.’ I filled up her glass, then mine. ‘Don’t hate your body. It’s in our nature.’ ‘What nature? Fuck anything female?’ I gave a. There seemed to be some commotion and heard Debjani speaking in a low voice: Don’t do these things when your brotherIs at home… I never stop you when you arealone.Almost instantly Debjani came out of the room half wet…buttoningHer nighty.I had a deployment that night and won’t be coming back home till the next morning. I took the extra key…so that even if I returnI won’t have to disturb anybody. I told debjani…not to wait fro me and have their dinner tonight.But that day my deployment got.