30 nu Thaatha yethi chearnnu… Sarikkum nannai puthupennin thayaaroade adhum houscoatil purathu oru shaalum chutti…mudi pinni yittu, otta noattathi... 30 il kaviyilla.. Sarikkum Arabian hoori…. Kunjaa thanne thaatha ye yum kootti akathekku vannu.. Yeanta puthiappilakku viswasmaayille, dha jhammalu yinghetheello… yini ninghalu parayeen, yeantaannu vachha jhammalal kayiyunna sahayam cheythu tharaam.. Yente ponnara halbinu veandhiyalel.. Vaadi karale, thaatha onnu thottu noakatte … Kunjaaye pidichu. The secretary barely looked at him as he passed by and got on the elevator, and yet Ash knew she could have told anyone who asked who he was, what he was wearing, and probably a whole slew of things that Ash himself didn’t even know. The fact that he was only twenty had nothing to with his job here and everyone knew it. They also knew that the half the company could have been his, if he had wanted it to be, but he didn’t want to be tied down to a career just yet. The elevator arrived on his. Gina needed help, a partnership, and it drew them closer. The thing was a minefield, and he had to be careful, because Gina would never forgive him if he tried to exploit the jungle girl, and he could imagine becoming the poster boy for male chauvinism. But she was truly unique, and there had to be a way to make this chance encounter pay off."You know what they say about opening a can of worms, Gina? You can't get the can closed. I'm just a dumb ass corporate lawyer, but I was in therapy for. I scurried off, but before I got out of there she screamed “Don’t you ever come in my room again, or other will be major consequences.” I know that she knew that I did in fact find her small bullet vibrator in her drawer because I didn’t put back in the spot where she had it. Neither of us spoke of it for weeks until I went to her room to give her a small plate of fresh cookies and walked in on her pleasuring herself with that same little bullet. I had knocked, but the reply I got was not.