“We were supposed to marry! Not you at the King!” A voice hisses as I hide and peak at the parties involved.“Brandon I don’t have a choice! He...��s the King,” I see Ella frazzled as a young man paces around. All of a sudden the grabs her and pulls her close. Kissing her. I grow jealous as I see this young lad roughly hold her to him.“I love you,” he mumbles pushing her back to the books case.“Brandon we can’t,” She says pushing at him.He brings her dress up, “Ella please,” he undose his pants. Amio dhonta or mukhe dhukia dilam.o aish kore chuste thaklo.Ami ameje or pachar dik takia roilam.ki sundor or pacha.ki darun pachar gothon.mili ar chokhe dahe bujhte pare r pacha agu-pichu kore dhonta chuste thake.ami khub gorom khai.ami dhonta or mukh thak bar kore condom ta or hate di.o condom lagia khub jore jore dhonta khichte thaklo.ami r thakte parlam na. Milir komor joria ulte lafia or tolpate bose pori r gude o bale jib bulai.Tarpor dhonta or rose makha gudethele dia mai khemche. She had read Tennessee Williams and Eugene O'Neil and Saroyan and written several scenes that were returned with caustic comments on them.She slashed some smaller limbs on her tree, exhausted her supply of paint and rinsed out her brushes.Vixen then sat cross-legged at her laptop and opened a new document.She typed, "Shit."And then she leaned back and smiled. I'll do a love scene, she decided, Dave and me, more or less, a wrestling match. She decided not to format in dialogue style.She typed,. I met a guy who lives in the area online before I went, he invited me over to his house to swim and maybe have some fun. It was a Sunday night, my friends and I had been in town for three days and we were all pretty tired. I came up with a story about meeting a friend (I'm not out) for dinner who lived in town and I'd see them later. I took a cab to a nearby casino and walked the rest of the way to this guy's house. Being it was Vegas and the summer it was very hot, I was sweating like crazy.