Phil’s mouth dropped at the news. The woman was one of the most influential actresses in the business.“I had no idea,” he admitted.“I know,”...Grace said, grinning. “Otherwise, you’d have been like that asshole Steinmetz and tried to hit me up for some capital.”“No, I wouldn’t,” Phil countered.“I’m kidding,” Grace told him. “I can see you’re not like that. I looked you up, you know. You know what it’s like to have a powerful mother.”“Not really,” Phil said with a shrug. “To me, she was always. "Hey stud, it looks like another special treat for you. You get to pop another cherry! And the last virgin holdout in the class, too. Would you like to come up and do the honors?" She seemed so eager to see Christine humiliated that it was obvious the older Heather wasn't that much kinder after all.Forgetting he was daydreaming, he thought in wonder, Can this really be happening?He stood up and looked around the imagined classroom. Very, very few students in his real class were also in his. He was slender, athletic and dressed impeccably in what could only have been a tailored suit. His deliberately smoothly shaven head only added to his stature. He had the air of a man who had accomplished much, the air of a man who knew what he wanted… and took it. His newspaper in his hand was doubled over so that he could read it and still steady himself with his free hand against one of the uprights. His movements were deliberate, there was no wasted effort. At each stop towards London a. Kavya: Hi Ravi, Good Morning. I love you da. Many more happy returns of the dayRavi: Thank you, darling. Where is my birthday gift darling?Kavya: Wait, Ravi, I applied mehandi on both of my hands. I kept your gift locked in the shelf. The key, I have kept in my t-shirt pocket. Can you please help take it and unlock the shelf? Sorry, da my hands filled with mehandi. (with a cute expression, she shows all mehandi filled hands to Ravi sitting on the sofa.Ravi: (He gets excited as she asked him to.