Plötzlich fiel mein Blick auf das Haltbarkeitsdatum am Hals der Bierflasche. Das Datum war zwar längst nicht überschritten, doch fiel mir zu diesem...Thema ein Witz ein, den ein Kollege auf der Arbeit erzählt hatte. Ich deutete an, das Bier fallen zu lassen und fing es gerade so noch im letzten Moment auf. Die beiden Mädels guckten mich erschrocken an, doch ich grinste nur. „Da habe ich doch glatt mein Bier fallen lassen, denn es war nicht mehr haltbar“, scherzte ich mit gespielt dümmlicher. I'll have to learn to work it. The shelves needed books and knick-knacks like a ship in a bottle, and stuff like that. The wall to the left was again full of shelves, with a larger center cabinet. I opened the cabinet and just about shit. There was a sink, but what was awesome was the array of booze bottles that all looked full. Holy smokes. Under the sink to the left, I opened a door and there was a fridge, with lots of beer in it. There was a lot of soda too. I shut the doors and noticed a. Now I will tell what the actual plot was. When I left with Ali to the hotel, Javed had called Shiva with some booze and snacks. Shiva obliged and went to Javed’s home. He bought some snacks and booze. But he found that only Javed was at home and Ali wasn’t there.When Shiva asked about Ali, Javed said he was out for some work and won’t join them. Shiva was now eager to know about me. So he straightforwardly asked Javed who I was. Javed said that even he didn’t know about me until they found out. “I ask you then, pretty, young lady, would you like to stay or go?”I stand still, take in a slow deep breath, my body begins to tingle more, and with that, I know my answer.“Steve, I would very much like to stay.” I smile and lick my lips.A strand of hair falls into my face, you twirl it around your finger, and then tuck it behind my ear. Leaning into me, I feel your breath across my lips, and I pull my head back slightly.“Wait, please, it has been a while since I have been with anyone and I am.