‘What do you mean? To ‘entertain’ me? You’re not here as some sort of pleasure slave. You’re a prisoner, but you happen to be a very handsom... and sexy prisoner and if I wish to invite you into my bed I will do so.’ ‘Do I have any say in the matter?’ he asked, still not looking at her. ‘What’s wrong? You’re the one who beckoned me to your side, who pulled me into your lap and seduced me. Why are you acting this way?’ she asked puzzled at his behavior. He turned to her, his gray eyes flashing. ‘I. This Diwali was really a mix of emotions for me, where i had to accept the fact that my best buddies wouldn’t be coming as they are stuck up with their jobs, and on the other part my sisters won’t be able to come as they had plans to celebrate with their families and friends. Recently my girl broke up with me to marry some NRI asshole. (For her if you are reading it darling, I just wanna say “Fuck you..! Stay happy with that asshole”).For me this was a setback this Diwali, this is because while. I wasn't quite sure what to say to her, but I really wanted to be of some assistance. Before I could come up with something, she did. "Oh, I'm sorry, Michael, I shouldn't burden you with this stuff. It's just that I've been so lonely since he's gone." She reached out and took my hands, laying them in my lap. She held them tightly. "You're so sweet to listen to me." She looked me in the eyes and I felt such empathy for her. "Thank you," she smiled and then she reached over to me and kissed. "Twelve or fifteen uniformed men were gathered in a rough circle, most of them smiling toward me. It was mid-afternoon, and I could smell the meal they had recently finished. My stomach rumbled. One man, on the far side of the group, had his shirt off, exposing his massive chest and huge shoulders. He probably weighed eighteen stone from what I could see, a really big man with a wide belly.The officer approached me. "We haven't had a good fight for weeks," he said. "Be a shame to use you for.