“I…no, I am still in training,” Clara admitted, rubbing her neck. Was he always so handsome, or was that new? Goddess, why couldn’t she think ...f anything else but how his mouth might feel against hers?“Would you care to dance? I understand if you don’t want to, but I was hoping…” He asked, like that, and she grew warm at the thought she could make a man stumble over his words. Especially a man as attractive as him…“I would like that,” she admitted, deciding to let herself get lost in the. Life sure was weird sometimes. He grinned upon that thought. With Jake and Dr. Zizu around, that remark was an understatement!***Jesse sat staring at the mirror a bit just smiling to herself before going back out to join her boyfriend Paul. She had been remembering when they first met, and how she had felt on that day. She couldn't explain it now, but she just knew that Paul would become a big part of her life that night. She didn't actually want to consider it becoming what it did in fear that. Fir main uske top me hath daal dia or uska top utar dia. Pehle usne thona mna kia bt mere kehne baad usne haan kr di. Fir main uska top utar dia. Ab mere samne uski whit clr ki bra me chhupr uske boobs the. Main apna aap ko rok ni paya. Or uski bra ke upr se uske boobs chusne laga. Of main ab uski bra b utar di. Ab uske bhari bhati boobs mujhe saaf dikh rha the or maine unhe chusna shuru kar dia. Use gulabi nippl ko b muh me lia. Wo itni exited ho gai ke meri shirt b utar di. Ab maine uski. "Darren heard a slap. "Now remove your hand, Brad."A second slap rang out. "No one slaps me, Bitch."That's my cue, Darren thought to himself. "Stephanie? Are you back here, honey?" Not a word, bitch," Darren heard Brad say. "I'll take him apart." In here, Darren. I'll be out in a minute," Stephanie called. "You will march your sorry ass out of my house, Bradley Vincent. And you will not return again, ever." Darren could hear the steel in Stephanie's harsh whisper. "Darren is the best thing that.