It was my first experience of meeting famous poets, and I admit to feeling rather overawed by their fame, although I was not over impressed with Miste... Shelley. He obviously thought much of himself. I suppose being surrounded by swooning young ladies, hanging on every word he uttered and obviously ready to embark on a romantic relationship with him, would make even the most level headed man conceited and egotistical.However, Percy Bysshe Shelley was not the most level headed man by any means.He. She bowed before me and shook my hand. Her hands were strong for someone so tiny. Her hand slid up my forearm and she squeezed tightly as she looked seductively into my eyes. Maybe the day was not a write off as I thought?I followed her into the dimly lit room.The pretty Japanese girl walked in and turned on some quiet flute music. She was wearing a short white kimono with flowers on it that barely covered her bottom. Her black hair was pulled back into a bun and her brown eyes looked at me. Me -lets go home and check there Facebook profile and other profile on net also Anuj given me the name of his company for which he is working we can find his LinkedIn easily through there given numberNidhi- yup baby that’s what your job is you need to be right about these guys and let me make the plan for tomorrow night(We went to home and I checked on net every detail was right and that made me feel again excited that my wife is going to be nailed again )(So on next day in afternoon I felt. " Uhh…right." The stranger said looking away from the elf woman beautiful face not before catching her smile. "I'll only want the most expensive meats, but no changing your mind after. Swear on the dragon?" The elf woman asked the stranger. "Yes. I swear on the dragon." The stranger mumbled surprised that the elf woman thought him a cheat after all he did save her life. "You swear on the dragon?" The elf woman asked again this time looking directly into the stranger eyes."I said I would already.