She loved looking at him. To her every bit of him was something beautiful to look at and take in. She never tired of taking those looks, the ones that...made him turn to her and ask ‘what’ like she wanted something. She did, she wanted him, and she always wanted him. He stirred feelings inside her that scared her and excited her. The love she fought but now allowed was amazing. She would look at him and wonder if she stirred anything remotely close to that in him. He looked so handsome sitting. "I could hear the tone in Mrs. Markus voice that she was getting annoyedwith me and that I better just shut up and go get dressed. She had laidthe clothes out while I was showering.Dainty black lace panties with a matching bra lay on the bed neatly. Ablack pleated skirt and a white blouse lay beside them. I hesitatedslightly, feeling somewhat embarrassed with her watching me before Islipped on the panties."You better hurry it up, we have to get going."Not answering back, I quickly picked up the. After some time, my mom asked me.Mom: Abhi, what are you doing with mobile? We are here to watch a movie.Me: The movie is very boring. So I’m using my mobile.Mom: What? This movie is awesome. How can you feel bored, baby? It’s very interesting.Me: I don’t have the mood to watch that movie, mom. You carry on.Mom: What are you doing with your phone now? Are you chatting with friends?Me: No, mom, I’m watching some other movies.Mom: What movies? Show me.Me: No, mom. It’s a secret.Mom: Give your. Smiling as if she were actually listening to the cashier’s refund speech, she left the lot and turned into the late morning traffic. Only when she was on the freeway did she glance again at the radio and notice the obvious: there was a cassette in it that had been given to her as a gift yesterday. After turning up the volume, she found the cassette’s case and saw that the artist was a woman. Then she heard the music. It was beautiful! Saying all of the things her heart needed to hear, the song.