. she put her hand out of little opened door .. I asked.. in funny voice “how can *** bank assistant deputy manager forget to take towel while bathi...g…”.”If I wouldn't forget ..then how can my jiju be in my service…” I place towel in her hand..My mind starts ‘she wanted me to give her towel…. It's nice ..grab your opportunity dude….. No it's not nice...how can you cheat amber … you love her right… yes I love her from bottom of my heart… . Battle of mind last for few minutes.. still no. " Come and see what I have in my room," she said, taking my hand and pulling me towards her room."Wait a sec," I said with some confusion. "What about me?" Oh, sorry... " she said, letting go of my hand.When she saw I was waiting for something, she frowned, then slapped her forehead saying, "Oh! I know what you want!"After carefully watching her sister drag her boyfriend in and down the hall to her room, she gave me a peck on the lips then stood back with a proud expression all over her. She was big into golf which is why we hung out often. She started dating a friend of mine and the three of us would golf 4-5 times a week and hang out together too. Over time, Julie and I became more like brother and sister. Talking trash, she was always getting on me about girls I dated, nothing was off limits. Julie and my friend dated for three years before getting engaged. They asked me to be in their wedding. Over the next few months, Julie shared with me that she had mixed thoughts on. “So, when are you moving?” Leslie asked unable to contain the question longer.Brock shook his head.“Oh, it looks like you’re stuck with me for at least another year,” he said and Leslie looked surprised.“You didn’t like Montana?” she asked. “I thought by the way you bounced out of the car that you had already bought a place and were just coming home to pack.”Brock smiled. It was the first genuine smile Leslie had seen on his face in months.“Montana was fine,” he said. “In fact, it was no.