If you don’t mind I can join you, I stay close by and get back home fast.” “oh “ I was taken aback, I didn’t expect this for her. “ okay, ...reat! Let’s go, and thanks for understanding.” We went to the front lobby and the watchman went to pick my car from the basement. We waited there until the car returned. We both were busy with our phones, as the phones weren’t attended the whole day.“ where do you wish to go Anita?” I said after taking care of hundreds of messages unread. “anything is fine. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. This is a Parody.This story follows the character of Max Guevara (Jessica Alba) from the canceled TV show 'Dark Angel' Inspired by the German language story 'Dark Angel' started by MACC which you can find on Chyoo.--Seattle, Washington. 1:00amWind tore through Max's hair as she rode her motorcycle through downtown Seattle. She accelerated, pushing the bike faster, the skyscrapers that towered above her turning into little more than blurs. Then she interrupted me and asked me to call her veena as she doesnt want anyone to know that she is on lunch with a student. Then I asked jokingly whether she wants to convey me as her boyfriend and she replied in same manner that she might. I was happy to hear this and conversation went on like this and then she asked me what does I liked in her and I straight forwardly replied your geography and she said: hatt jhalle I am not talking about my teaching but me.Again I said your geography with. “Don’t fuckin’ lie to me Charlie.” He paused and looked at me. “I know what rough play is. That doesn’t sound like rough play, that sounds like rape.” His voice grew. I recognized it as the one he used when I got disciplined. I kept quiet, not knowing what to say. I just wrung my hands together in my lap. My dad raked his hands through his hair, sighing heavily. “I was hoping you wouldn’t grow up to be like me.”I stopped. Confused I slightly turned my heard to the side asking, “What ... what do.