Main: Nagma ! Meri jaan ab rona band kar. Main ab bhi tujhe royte hue nahin dekhna chahta.Nagma: Harish! Ab to mujhe rote hue hi ye zindagi bitani pad...gi. Vo sala Azhar (Nagma ka husband) to vahan Dubai jaa kar baith gaya hai, mujhe aur mere bacche ko akela chod kar. Kal main tumse mil kar apne aap ko rok naa payi aur tumhe bula liya.Main: Haan accha kiya aaj tumse baatein karke mujhe bahut accha laga.Nagma: Sach!Main: Haan meri darling. Aur maine use apni baahon mein bhar liya. Phir uske. How boring. I slap the side of her thigh as hard as I can without trying to fracture any of her delicate bird bones, and a red hand-shaped welt instantly appears. She moans like she's trying to pretend she likes it, because she doesn't understand that sometimes pain is just the point of pain. You're not hitting someone to spice things up, or because they'll enjoy it, you're doing it because you want to see the pain on their face, the tears in their eyes and the fear that you're building up. She was still struggling with knowing that some sort of dark, mysterious force was working in Dolareido, and in all likelihood, up to no good. Jack had updated her and Damien about his suspicions it was Black Blood, and that made Jacob all the scarier.“So,” Samantha said, stuttering and squirming a little. “Jessy. Um, she really ... has sex with Eric, when transformed?”Oh god not another one.“You c-could ask her yourself, any time. She’s completely, t-totally shameless.”“I could, I could. But. Powerless to resist, or even to protest, Rotkoff felt his inert tongue too big for his mouth. Cold, wrenching fear coursed through his body like an icy tide. He felt a hard inexorable pressure against the back of his neck. Although he could not move his limbs, he could feel the hot trickle of urine spill helplessly down his legs and cool under him. ‘That’s it now. It will take eight or ten hours for the fibres of his spinal cord to swell, and then he will be permanently paralysed. Hope his.