I’ve been there.”“But you basically went home after I broke up with you,” Kara protested.“I was thinking more generally about coming to Chic...go, or going to Sweden for my Junior year. Or you deciding to go to school here, even before your dad died. Or Jennifer deciding to go to Stanford.”“Escaping from you?” Jessica asked.“That’s part of it, yes. She needed to be away from me to figure things out.”“And why Bethany had to go home, though that’s a bit of a different response.”“Yes. She couldn’t. Teri let her fingers slip through his wet hair, her nails lightly scratching against his skin. She trailed them down, around his ears, as her tongue fought with his. Down around his neck they slipped, finally reaching the first button at the throat of his shirt. She flicked it open, her nails teasing his skin, going to the next and then the next until his shirt lay open around him. Her mouth left his, finding his neck, to nip and nibble as she tormented her tormentor.He growled her name and it. She thanked me and went inside to bring orange juice for me. Suddenly there was a power failure in the house.I heard my aunt’s voice. “Arjun! Don’t worry, the power would be back in half an hour. I have a torch too.” Now she was just coming out of the kitchen. I went nearer to her. Due to the dim light coming from outside, I could see her big melons inside her blouse.I could see her whole voluptuous body as a silhouette. I got the guts suddenly and asked her, “Aunty, give me the torch” and at. We left together."Going home to Henry?" I asked a little snidely. It just rolled off of her."Eventually," she said. "How about we stop at your place first?" You're serious!" I said with a shake of my head. She shrugged and I sighed and added, "I'm done with you. Your sister too." What do you mean?" Lori asked."I just realized that all this time I've been fucking Denise to get back at Bob and it turns out he doesn't even deserves it!" Oh don' be so melodramatic!" Lori snorted. "It's just sex.".