.It was around 3 pm. Mummy b so rhi thi. M t.V. Dekh rha tha..Suddenly wo uth kr wapas agyi or mere bagal m baith gyi.Usne khana k liye bola..Mne usko...khana khilaya.. Or frr medicine di..Fr hm dono sath m tv dekhne lge.. Usne kha koi movie lgao..Mne zee cinema lgaya.. Usme movie arhi thi kuch tum kaho kuch hum kahein.Hmne puri movie dekhi.. Mne kha “aisa kuch ni hota”Poonam- “kaash hota.. .Or ho b skta h.. Mujhe abhi tk rply ni mila mera”Me-” kon sa rply”She-” I love u ka”Me-“aisa ni ho skta... Our secret.’ She nodded in agreement. His forehead leaned against hers as they continued to sway along the dance floor. She didn’t know what direction they were going, but she could care less. He could lead her in the direction of a bed, and she would probably let him at this point. There was a certain thrill in flirting with him, and it made her crave for more. ‘I like that. Our secret.’ His eyes bore into hers, and after a pause, he spoke again. ‘I have a secret.’ ‘Hmm? And what would that. I had pinched Fi's address book but she was not in it. Then, on a Friday night as I came in to the kitchen, there she was.Leaning against the radiator in the kitchen chatting away to mum, Fi making toast. I said a quick hi to all, poured myself a welcome cup of tea and then slid into a corner of the kitchen pretending to examine a leaflet I had picked off the doormat. Out of the corner of my eye I slowly worked my way up Betty. She was dressed simply in figure hugging jeans, boot cut and. " Amy replied. "Go with it and let's have some fun!" Eric didn't know if she meant have some fun with the conversation or that she literally wanted to 'have some fun'. The woman walked up to the table and asked if she could sit down. "Please do." Eric said as she nestled into the plush chair across from them. "Can we get you a drink?" Amy said. "That would be great, Red Bull and Grey Goose like yours" was her reply. 'Shit.' Eric thought, a drink? How long are we going to talk to her for? "Are.