Jody and I sat sipping another brandy without saying much. She seemed to be talked out."Well, tell me about it? How was the Ballet? How was your date?...I've been bored to distraction here, waiting for you!" Liar! I know perfectly well, you thought it was a perfect evening. The house to yourself, TV clicker to yourself. " She trailed off into silence again. I thought she had a troubled expression, so I pressed on."And... ?" Oh, nothing, you were right. George is wonderful at the ballet. He knows. ..but so far we havent even kissed. Everytime I think about it, I can't help but salivating. I crave him like a parched person craves water, like a starving person craves food...like my pussy craves his dick. I have caught my body reacting to his every movement. At some point he got me so horny that masturbating for two hours straight wasn't enough...I almost cried in despair when I kept thinking that he was in the next room, that he was at the reach of a hand, but then again, I had no gutts to. .mein bola mein tumse pyar krta hu to tumhe aisi halat me dekhen ka haq hai mujhe kyonki pyar krne wale ek dusre ko aise hi dekha krte hai lekin usme dono ki marji shamil hoti hai isme meri marji to shamil hi nhi hai fir maine kha isliye tumne nhi dekha keval maine hi dekha hai vrna tum bhi mujhe aise hi dekh skti ho….fir thodi ladai ho gyi baat badne par fir mein kha gye usse bahtu der ho gyi yaar ab tumhe jisse khna ho kh dena mujhe koi dar nhi hai or mein sirf tumse pyar krta tha isliye. Not now. Not yet. She’d only been single for three days, and that was not enough time to be moving on already. She didn’t believe in rebounds – they were just a mind fuck for everyone involved. So she needed to get her shit together and nip this in the bud. She was meant to be the one in control.Spinning to face Dillon, his eyes pierced through her with wanton command. Leaning back onto the lockers, Suki reached up beside her and pushed his hand away. Pulling the side of her bottom lip in.