I was on my way to my room. “Rahul, come in,” she shouted. I went in and asked why did she call me.“Can you sleep with me tonight. I feel lonely...without your dad. I would like to spend some time with you. What do you say?” she asked. I was looking at her beauty in her black baby doll dress that only covered up to her ass. I said yes without even knowing what she asked.She patted on the bed signaling me to hop in. So I thought she was asking me to sleep with her. I lied down on the bed leaving. Surely, thatwon't happen. I'm a typical size for a woman. If I can't get this dress thenthere'll be many other disappointed brides this spring.I rush back home and sit around waiting. I distract myself by watching afilm. I try to avoid thinking about the phone at all.Soon after three o'clock in the afternoon, the call arrives. I hastily grab thephone and answer it. I don't recognise the voice. The woman seemsslightly bemused to be talking to a man but is friendly enough. She tellsme that. I worked pretty hard to get you alone. You’re basically trapped, now. A little creepy, I know.’ She exhaled weakly. That scent in the air wasn’t from a memory, it was him. Her body felt tired and pliable, as though the atmosphere was a drug. It was suffocating. ‘Fuck, were you actually crying earlier? Don’t disappoint me.’ Anger at being insulted, at feeling like an animal in a zoo, was building up inside of her. She turned, and he grabbed her again and pulled her close, hand brushing against. And he was right at time when we reached Bangalore. We just were so sleepy early morning when reached at 4am. So I said I will drop her till her home and cab will take me back to my PG. When reached her home it was too far and reached at 5. She called me inside and told to freshen up here since no one in her flat. I was so tired and told the cab driver to take rest nearby. I was though uncomfortable, but she directed me to rest in a guest room. I went inside freshen up and she got me milk. And.