Maybe I can at least get a lead on him," Royce suggested."Sounds good to me," I agreed, "but I want you to record every interview. I know it sounds li...e I don't trust you, but I don't trust you." I did smile when I said it."Ms. Avery, if you want me to wear pink shirts to work, I will wear pink shirts to work. I plan to go along with whatever you want, and to do whatever you need. I do not want to go back inside period." Yeah, that might be inconvenient," I agreed."You have no idea how. "Johnny," she said, "I think I'm getting to a place where I can't call you a fuck buddy anymore. But I also don't think I'm quite to a place where you being with someone else bothers me. But..." But before we go any further than that, maybe we should just go back to my place," I finished."You think you're up for it?" I'm always up for you."It sounds like a line. It was a line. But it was also true. She knew that. She could see that. And, when she reached under the table, she felt that."Do I. .Mai socha mai chle jata hu sabzi uthane me help ho jaegi…To mai piche chle gya…Us sham ko bht baadal the …Barish hone wali thi aur wo gali me bhi ekdm andhera ho gya tha…Abdul thele k upr hi baitha tha aur dukaan me koi tha bhi ni…Wse bhi sham ko koi jata ni h jda udhr…Bhabhi ko dekh k abdul ki ankho me chamak aa gyi…Mai thda piche ruk gua ,mjhe lga k shayd kch ho skta hai,un dono ne hi mujhe nindekha tha…Abdul bola”Are shivani ji,ap q taklif ki…Mujhe bol deti mai hi ghr phucha jata” bhabhi. I gave the gentleman a smile and headed to my door. The second I walked in I felt happy. I was home. I decided this was a work free night. I turned my phone off, shut my computer down and unplugged my landline. I was totally free of the office. I kicked off my heels stripped to my bra and panties and grabbed a glass of mine. Next I cuddled into bed and turned on the TV. I flipped through the channels for what felt like an eternity. Of course nothing good on. So it was me and my wine with.