He managed to pull away, untangling her fingers from his shirt, without dumping her to the floor. He stood up and walked around the desk, needing the ...istance so that he didn’t push her against the wall and plunge into her right there, despite her weakened state of mind, her tired body, and that God damned open door. ‘Okay,’ he breathed out raggedly, pacing the three steps that were the width of his office and then back. He was acting as if he hadn’t been with a woman in months, instead of just. Tere chuttar bade mast hain aur main apna lund teri gaand mein dalne ki chahat rakhta hoon, agar tum maan jayo to hum iss raat ko yaadgaar bana sakte hain, meri rani behna” Sapna ne kuchh socha, sharab ka ghoont bhara aur fir muskurate huiye kaha,” Main apne bhai ke liye aaj kuchh bhi kar sakti hoon, gaand ki kaya baat karte ho mere bhaiya, main to tere liye randi bhi ban sakti hoon aaj ki raat, mere bhai. Tum ne mujhe apni dulhan bana kar jo izzat dee hai main uska badla kaise chuka sakti. It's fine." JC said. "We'll match." at that he saw my eyes start to tear up. "Ah now. My stomach can't survive that. Lets go." He turned me to the door and we were off.And he was right. After the first half hour I forgot about my face, forgot about people and enjoyed my breakfast. As long as I sat still I could even forget the soreness in my body. JC was all business, which was just what I needed then and there."So." JC said pushing the papers aside along with his coffee. "What have you decided. I reached at six in the evening and got to meet both her, Pooja was 20 yrs and Priya was 17 yrs old. We all sat on the sofa and talked about this and that for some time. Priya was good looking, quite a stunner, she was may be five-five, with a slim waist… We got along well and decided to go to the pub. Priya and I went the dance floor. We danced for a few songs, and then took rest for drinks and snacks.I commented to her she was an excellent dancer, and I was shocked when she said, “I hope so,.