I hear him walking up behind me as I stand at the closet as if picking out something to wear. “No,” he says, “I mean I’m not in the mood for a...y of your fucking games.” He places his hands on my shoulders and begins kissing my neck. I feel my knees going weak and resist the urge to turn around and embrace him fully. “Well, maybe I’m not playing any games.” I try to say it confidently, but it comes out barely above a whisper. The electric surge takes another jump and I feel myself getting wet.. This is one of my rules, when she drinks, she must take five sips each time.We chit-chatted until the waitress came back to take our meal order. I put my right index finger to my lips to signify silence from m and then proceeded to order her another Margarita, a bowl of French Onion Soup and a small salad with raspberry vinaigrette dressing, all were her favorites. For me, it was just a Rueben Sandwich. Once the waitress left, I took out two more vicoden, gave them to her and watched as she. The man she had conversed with walked over to the bar and perched on the only other bar stool as he ordered a large pink gin, which the girl behind the bar prepared for him, then she left to collect up the used glasses left lying around by the departed board members.“So,” he addressed me, “you’re Gina Tremblett’s driver?”“Oy am, yow know. Harry’s my name.” I held out my hand. The man took it reluctantly and shook it limply.“I’m Rupert, Rupert Bambridge, I’m up for a place on the board and have. Maine ahista 2 unke bur par hath phirane laga . O nod me thi .muje dar bhi lag raha tha . Maine thoda thoda unki bur ko sahlata phir maine unke bur me 500 ka note lagakar . Apne chat par aakar so gaya.dusre din mai unka response dekna chahta tha.subha uth kar unhone kisi ko kuch nahi bataya. Pase milne ki bat bhi kisi se nahi batayi. Dusre din hum phir chat par sone chale gaye .Us rat ko thodi der bad mai phir unke chat par gaya aur unke pass so gaya ,unki gand meri taraf thi aur unki sadi.