I breathe in, his scent surrounding me. "Will you go to dinner with me?" he asks, smiling down at me. His confidence is contagious. "What time?" I ask... craning my neck to look him dead in the eye. The air is thick surrounding us; I feel as though I may suffocate. He glances down at my lips, and his tongue darts out along his full bottom lip. "8pm," he grins, reaching past me to open the door. "I'll pick you up." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I decide on a seductive black. "Hi honey. What's up?" Her friend's voice was not normal and she was certain that something was going on."I called because I needed a favour"."Spill it out. Is it about James?" Yeah, but it's not what you think"."Then what is it?", she asked feeling a little bit worried now. She had imagined a break-up or something like that but it was obvious that she was wrong."Well, he is sick. Pretty sick actually"."Does he have a fever?" A fever, he is throwing up and in general he is a mess. The doctor. Now let me come to the story.Ye qareeb 3 months pehle ke bat hai us din meri khala ka birthday tha so maine socha k unke ghr ja k wish kerdeta hun,Jab main unke ghr gaya tu wo breakfast ker rhi thi aur t.V dekh rhi thi, maine unhain tight sa hug kia aur wish kerke aik kiss unke left cheek pe kia tu us per unhon ne mujhay bhi aik kiss kia meray cheek pe, phr hum dono carpet pe beth gay aur batain kerne lagay. Maine unse pucha k khala ap aj kahan jaengi apnay husband k sath tu wo bolen k maine. But that would have to wait. It was Thursday and Mr. Thornbeck was away on business and wouldn't be back until Monday. It would be a long weekend for Ashley. She had worked hard and long for an opportunity like this. She had taken the needed classes and was just waiting for her certification test and her license that would make her qualified for a realtor job.For the next four days, she was wired; she couldn't stop thinking about how she would approach Mr. Thornbeck, and she couldn’t sleep at.