Me: Tera bhi karunga. Abhi Hans le jitna hasna hai.Preeti: Bhaiya aaj se main aapko behenchod bulaungi.Me: Madharchod bhi bol sakti ho.Preeti: Kya? Mu...my ko bhi chod diye kya?Me: Ha, kiya.Preeti: Sachi?Me: Gaand pela tha kal.Preeti: Aap great ho. Matlab is ghar mein bas mera chudna hona baaki hai ab?Me: Haan meri pyaari behen.Preeti: Kab karoge?Me: Bohut jaldi hi.Preeti: Mera bur abhi se paani chod raha hai bhaiya.Me: Apne bur ko bol thoda patience rakhe.Main Preeti se gaand chatwaate hue baat. Help her to her seat.’ His voice was warm and strong, sounding clearly across the room even though not directed at Merle. Merle managed a haphazard curtsey as she fixed her eyes on him. ‘Good evening, my Lord Fronsac. It is an honour to finally meet you.’ She sat down in the chair held for her by Tera, who rushed to hold it. Looking eagerly to see the man across the table her heart skipped a beat. Broad shoulders, covered by a soft looking short, a lean but handsome face, and those eyes, so. I decided on a long shot. I sent an email to her "contact me" page on her website. I've dabbled with mind control in the past, I attached a file which had a dull tone. A tone that would make a person more susceptible to following orders. I also implanted some subliminal messages. I assume Emma wouldn't read her own fanmail. That would take way too long. So whoever read it would be compelled to show her and have her listen. It was a small chance but it was all I had. In addition to the tone, I. ”“Am I going to have to be worried if we go to a zoo sometime?”“Depends if I see any elephants carrying bags of golf clubs around.”Alaina climbed her way out from under his arm and tilted her head up, accepting a kiss. “You’re ridiculous.”Will grinned at her, then moved his head down for another quick kiss.They sat together for a minute in a comfortable silence, Alaina resting her head against her boyfriend’s shoulder.“Y’know,” Alaina said at last, “the one thing that really bugs me from dinner.