Mera haath uski back pe laga mano mera hath sun ho gaya tabhi chat pe jaake maine usse pucha aarti tumne mujhe kis tarah ka mis kiya to usne kaha har ...arah se mera hounsla aur bar gaya maine uska hath apne hathon mein liya aur chuma usne kuch nhin kaha fir maine pata nhin kaise use ek dumse pakar k lip kiss kardi woh bilkul sharma gayi aur badi khush hui usne mujse kaha maine is tarah ka tumhe mis kiya tha tabhi neeche se mere mummy ne awwaz di khana tyar hai kha lo hum dono niche khana kha k. “Aw stop it, asshole.” I protested and slapped his chest repeatedly to move away from him.This ticked him off as he tore open my school top.“Fuck what are you doing?” I screamed at him in protest.That’s when he raised his right hand and slapped my face hard.The force made me tumble to the ground next to the bed.Tears formed and began to flow as I held a hand to my smarting face.I glared at him in a confused state of mind.“You disrespectful little bitch.” He yelled out and started coming towards. Melosa didn’t care for the soulful ‘You Win Again’, but she like the hell out of ‘Great Balls of Fire’ and ‘Breathless.’ I just hoped that Mina shared Melosa’s taste and could do the boogie-woogie on the piano. Heck, I don’t mind telling you that after seeing her dressed up last night and today, I wouldn’t mind her doing the boogie-woogie on me.Thinking about boogie-woogie, cause me to have an unwanted thought that damn near made me fall off my horse. Right there in 1877 El Paso, I am ashamed. ’ She looked at me, eyes wet with tears. Normally, that would make my heart melt. I can’t stand a woman crying. Now it just irritated me. ‘I think it’s time you left,’ I told her. ‘No! I – I’ll do whatever you want.’ That was a big mistake. The word ‘whatever’ launched my mind into all sorts of directions. Things that I could do that I didn’t even want to do – except for the fact that I could. I’d never felt so powerful, so in control. And I loved it. I loved thinking about what I could get.