” “If you don’t mind me asking…why me? Why now?” “I don’t exactly know,” he says, gazing at me searchingly. “I guess I’ve given my...elf permission to make myself happy. I’ve been spending more time lately on the things that I want for me. And you fit into that category. I want you for me.” His words give me butterflies, and seem almost an echo of my own thoughts. “I understand completely. I wanted you for me too. In fact, I’m not finished with you yet.” “Really?” he asks, a smile broadening. Put yourself in my place. You wouldn't like people using your room either." Never mind then. Carley will let us use her room, but she's such a blabbermouth. I'd prefer that what we're doing wasn't spread around in school. I know you wouldn't tell anyone." Cal doesn't know anyone else he could ask?" He was the one who suggested I ask you." I'd rather not, sorry."A week went by with no more mention of them still wanting to use my room. I assumed they'd made other arrangements. Our science project. Me tab B.com final year me padhtaa tha, tab se chudai suru kardiaya dha, but tab tak koi aged ladies like Aunty Bhabi ko nehi choda tha. Hum doston ke bich me hamesa ye baat hotaa tha ki kaise koi aunty ko patake choda jay lakin kya karein doston hamare kismet kharab tha. Mera 2 dost hainAk nam Ashok aur ak nam Nishant hain. Ak din ki bat hain maine socha koi aunty to hamse pat nehi rehihai, knyu na hame ghar me jo aurot hain unko pataya jay ( matalb hamare mummys). Agle din college me job. The bell rang and he stoodup."If you did your reading assignment, then by now you understandthat..."Mister Hesbrow stopped dead in his monologue when he reached for thechalk and found a pink one. The school's usual white one gone. Frowninghe walked to his desk and opened a drawer. As his frown deepened Mercyhad to hide a grin. She knew what he had found. More pink chalk. Shehad switched out every last piece of white chalk for a pink one.Mister Hesbrow look through the class and his gaze stopped.