‘Drink?’ I asked, making for the kitchen. ‘What do you have?’ The estate agent had been game enough to take ten grand from my account and buy...loads of chilled wine and champagne, and I opened my fridge to see it all, as well as the receipt. ‘Champagne?’ ‘You live well. I mustn’t be the only rich woman.’ I saw her looking at a door that didn’t seem to go anywhere. ‘That’s the roof terrace, go up and I’ll bring your drink.’ Amélié — that was her name — smiled and went up there. One of the. Her dark brown hair in a high ponytail waring little makeup and a black dress suit with low heels. Whilehaving a strong drink, she sighs and is confronted by a man see a womanwho needs someone to talk to."you seem like you need someone to talk to, what's on your mind" I'm stressed, I hate my jo, I want something I can be passionate aboutsomething new do" well I run a business and wouldn't mind another employee" handing herhis business card to one of his private establishment "it's anunorthodox. It felt like pure silk, with a short back and sides. Her earrings hung below the jaw, making her look more mature than her real age (21). The faded blue jeans followed her curvaceous booty closely, showing off a yummy 36-28-36 figure.She had put on a teeny bit of weight since last year due to staying indoors. I’d changed too. Looking at my flat abs and 5’10” height, no one could tell that I’d outgrown my jeans by one size, let alone the fact that I looked 10 years younger than I was.Bakul: I. I grabbed my clothes and ducked back into the bathroom. I dressed up and came out. Then Nidhi went in to freshen up. I went out in to the hall. My aunt was in the kitchen. I wished her and sat down at the dining table. “good that you decided to come” my aunt said “This girl has been driving me crazy. With the vacations starting she would have driven us nuts. While it is vacation time, I still have to work to finish up some administrative stuff. With you here she will have some thing to stay.