" Not me. I have to finish making up with Robbie. Just like you told me. We'll be in the back seat if anybody wants us." Was that making up, or making...out?" Mikee asked with a smirk. She was close enough, so I swatted the top of her head.Tami sighed. "I hate it when a plan backfires." I'll drive," Traci volunteered."Me too," Kelly echoed."I don't think so," I said, closing the back end."Mikee can drive," Kelly said. "She's got her permit.Mikee chewed her lip. "I don't think so. Not on the. I helped her bringing the bags up to her home. Although she requested for a coffee I refused and went to my flat.Next morning when we met in the milk shop, she again thanked me for the help. The park was already flooded with late night rain, so we decided to have a walk along the road. I asked about Mr sharma and whether Skype chat is going fine? She remained silent and I did not repeat the question again. We did not talk much afterwards and when we reached our flats, a neighborhood aunty told. He didn’t really know what he wanted to “do” with his life at this point, and of course, he really didn’t HAVE to do anything ... but he knew there was more to do in life than just being a spoiled, self-indulgent playboy 24/7/365. Deep inside of him, there was still the bright and ambitious young man eager to become an integral part of society in some way ... at least at some point. For the time being, however, he was going to be more of a “figurehead” executive, working part-time, coming in. Laura and her Youth MinisterCHAPTER 4Laura was waiting on the porch at 6 AM. She had arisen at 5 and got ready and dressed. Last night she had spent several hours trying on her new bikini, and trying different tops and makeup, shoes, nail polish with it, looking for the right combination of innocent sexy for her needs. She had bought one she knew her Dad wouldn’t give her a lot of trouble about, and she also wanted something that would stay on, because the rides at the park were known to.