So he invited me for a beer after office. Over drinks, we talked about our previous relationships etc, and it was getting quite boring.Just then we ra... into one of his friends, Aryan. He looked like a typical hotshot jerk with muscles and started hitting on me from the get-go. Now I had felt over the past few weeks that Vivaan has developed some kind of feelings for me. So I wanted to test him.I started flirting with Aryan in front of him. I could see how pissed off he was. It got to a point. I’m not sure about Carissa. Joan and Paula can’t. Elizabeth is simply far too crass for my tastes, not to mention she’s a left wing b...”“Brat,” I finished with a smile. “I disagree with her on most things, but she’s extremely smart, even if she’s a bit brash.”“I don’t like her one bit. And it’s not just politics; it’s her worldview I can’t handle. I mean, sure for an hour or two on Sundays, but there are so many people who I disagree with where it’s not so bad. Jorge, Abbie, Henry, Trish, and. "Daddy thinks the chief was bribed to keep the details secret because someone needs to cover up something very bad. It was a HUGE mistake. Daddy will eat them alive. To make things worse, they've ticked off the Judge and you never want an angry judge, ever."By Monday Daddy will have uncovered every little fact about the truck, its' owner, the driver, his record going back to nursery school and the outcome of every drug test he ever took."As upset as we are, Daddy is that and more." Good,". " She too made a funny face at Sara. "I propose that we initiate this condo by each of us getting what she wants most." She leaned closer and clinked Sara's flute with her own. "You know, tell me what you want the most."Sara giggled as they drank. "You know what I want?" she said, fetchingly bashful for once. "I want to get rammed. Just seeing that champagne go off like that in your hands... it just made me want to get drilled, know what I mean? You ever feel that?"Laura grinned and nodded..