”I told him, “I’m in love with her, and I know she feels the same way.”“How do you manage with multiple people that you love? I’m serious....��I smiled. “They are the same ways that you use with one. First, you have to find out how they like to be loved, and I don’t mean the sex. Do they want you to do things for them, buy them gifts, sit with them and talk, tell them how great they are and how much you love them, and-or extend physical contact to them such as cuddling, yes, sex, or just holding. She was a tall, slender English Literature student with pale skin and long, silky brown hair that reached just about to her not-as-small-as-you'd-think A-cups. She was stood in a figure-hugging white jumper with a diagonally-cut hem that fell just below her ass, talking to another of our housemates: Jack.Jack was one of those short guys who was definitely compensating for something. His 5'4" stature made him shorter than all the girls in our flat, except Emily, and he did that thing short guys. Aur waha se nikal ke apne baramde me pahuch gaya. Maine letter khola aur padha and to my surprise I was right and mare khushi ke mere pair jamin pe nahi pad rahe the, as It was first love letter i ever got. Maine bhi bina der kiye anan fanan me reply likha and somehow managed to deliver it to her. Aur is tarah hamari love story ki suruat ho gayi.Phir ham kuchh dino tak yunhi sham ko andhere me milte for few minutes and yes we were too fast aur hamare bich kissing and forplay start ho chuka. ‘Do you have a minute?’ Fenwick recognised the dark haired woman sitting in the back of the car instantly. Her name was Monica Braccia and he knew she was trouble. He turned back to his door and tried to get the key to fit in the lock. ‘David, please — we need to talk.’ Giving up with his key Fenwick turned around and looked at the car. ‘What have you done to my front door?’ He said as he walked down the short flight of stairs to the sidewalk. ‘Get in.’ Monica said, opening the door for him and.