After about fifteen minutes I made up an excuse as to why I had to leave, and I was just in time too. When I got to the traffic light near their home ... saw him headed in my direction. I started flashing my lights and waving my arms out the window, until I saw him pull over behind me. I got out the car and walked up to his SUV and told him I had something I wanted to share with him. I told him I had a dream, and he asked what it was about. I said I'd rather show you than tell you. After. On reaching her house, she welcomed me and enquired about Rajesh, but I told her that I alone had been here on some work and Rajesh is busy with his work. She asked me to take the lunch but I refused as I had already taken my lunch. I asked about her husband and she told that he went to Warangal on some work and will return tomorrow. At that time she was in light blue color saree and she is looking like an angel. I am very much tensed and nervous as I don’t know how to proceed further. Looking. With this she turned and kicked Brad in the balls. Pulling free from Brad, Melissa turned and stormed back to her car. As Melissa sped off, she cranked up the stereo. I can't wait to get back home she thought to herself. What a nightmare. A pair of blinking lights and sirens on the opposite side of the freeway made Melissa slow down. Don't need a speeding ticket on top of this day. Had she been paying attention Melissa might have spotted the car that had followed her since she left Brad's. The. He wore baggy shorts and armless muscle tees alot as summer had just started. To me, he was a stallion. A gorgeous black man that seemed to have an attitude amongst attitudes. In some ways, his appearance scared me because he seemed so mean all the time. I had thoughts that he had been in prison before.This thought fueled my fantasies as I could envision just how angry my white bread racist father would be if I came home with Rashad. But, these little fantasies were "safe" inside me and I had.