I can’t imagine anyone else I would rather be with.”We kiss passionately and I feel our commitment.“Ryan is at a work dinner tonight. But tomorr...w I have to tell him. I won’t let him down like I let Phoebe down. Tonight, I want to prepare and pack some things. Can I come over tomorrow?”She holds me radiating comfort and support. “Of course. I will be at the studio waiting for you. Promise me you will actually stay with me.”I am giving up too much for half measures. “Yes, I will stay for as long. But for vo mere karib aai or hi boli,mene b hi bola or usne bola ki aap mere or mere bete k b ticket le elnge kya if you don’t mind,me ek dun se shant hua or mene bola of course isme mind kare wali kya bat hai its ok,I will…Kuch der bad..Mera no aaaya or hume 3 seat sath me mili.Mean seat aisi mili ki ek tarf,ek old age lady and gents the,around 55+ and budi old leady ek dum corner me fir vo bude uncle or jo aunty mere sath thii vo us bude k saide me to bethategi nahi bude k side me unka ladka. " Sally's eyes flashed at the joke. I guess the old joke wasn't to subtle. As I looked at her, all I could imagine were all of her lovers in bed with her. As she slowly slurped her hot soup she said, " I quit my job today." I turned to her and said, " That's a surprise, I thought you really liked your boss. What's his name? Mr. Bates." Sally ran from the room saying that she couldn't talk now and didn't feel well. I followed her up to the room and said, as I stood in the doorway, "If there is. YES! This was it! That feeling... That was...That was...Spreading warmth?Cold realisation shot through me with a shiver and I shoved myself offhis dick in time to see his last spurt splatter onto my bed sheets.Erik's bedsheets. Fuck, that's not the important part of this."You bastard!" I exploded from the bed, leaping at him and grabbing atight grip on his balls. "Where's the rubber?" He blinked at me. "WHEREIS THE FUCKING RUBBER?"He glanced at the floor. Well, his eyes did, the moment he began.