He had once told Savita that he’d feel a bit jealous of Kajal’s prospective husband, which was not really true. Although he mightily lusted after ...er, he did not feel possessive towards Kajal. He did feel a tinge of regret, though. After all he had spent some memorable times with her, pleasuring her while getting pleasured in return. He had been flattered by Kajal’s infatuation for him and strongly aroused by the submissive streak in her character, which made her do his bidding without. It was no love but a burning desire to have sex with her. The skinny looking weakling is turning into a women and I couldn’t resist it. She started keep away from me for unknown reasons, which was making me mad. But when the night falls she has no choice she has to sleep in my bed. So I decided to wait it out. We had a quite dinner and as usual I was taking nonstop to my cousin. She began to relax and started being herself again. We watched a movie together which didn’t have anything simulating. Ryan was comforted by the knowledge that her taste in movies was rather incongruous with her obvious femininity. She liked her movies to have a bit of an edge, some grit. He was relieved that he wouldn’t have to endure a romantic comedy. ‘So, what are we watching?’ Ryan asked, staring at Gemma on her knees in front of the DVD player. ‘Love Actually.’ Gemma deadpanned. ‘It’s June.’ ‘So?’ Ryan’s face dropped. It was only when he saw Clint Eastwood’s snarl on the screen that he commented. ‘Gran. I wanted to make sure if I bent over my thong would be exposed. I applied a little makeup and went to the store. It was really a slow night and not many customers. Then about thirty minutes from close, “he" walked in. He was in his mid-thirties, great muscular build with dirty blonde hair. I was mesmerized, he was absolutely gorgeous. He got to the counter and all I could do was stare. I knew I was blushing and making it too obvious of what I thought.He asked for a pack of cigarettes and I.