No wonder it’d be because of Bryan. ‘He’s worried too, Mel’.’ ‘Yeah, I know.’ A brief look of pain quickly crossed Melody’s face, bef...re she hid it. ‘Where are you going?’ Rai’s voice lifted a few octaves to cross the space Melody was putting between them. ‘Back to bed, I can’t stay up all night like some people.’ Another brief flash of emotion, a smile, crossed her lips. ‘He’s coming over Melody, that’s rude.’ Raine’s face puckered up in outrage, looking every bit like she’d sucked a lemon.. I was sonervous. Here I was, clearly a boy, being measured and fitted by acomplete stranger. They were so nice at the store though; they reallymade me feel at ease. Now I just love going back there, the store is sopretty. With so many pretty things." I think my scariest moment was seeing me in the beauty salon's mirrorwith my wig and full makeup on," Sally said. "I didn't know myself, Ilooked so different. I kept asking myself, could I handle this, being agirl and wearing all these tight. " He calmly said in passing as he walked by her desk. She immediately hopped up eager to follow her bosses command. Only professional... only professional she repeated to herself. She was not one who liked to mix pleasure with business. Even though he seemed to blur the line for her when convenient. Something she had a love/hate relationship with. She enjoyed the attention but at times felt cheap for it knowing she wasn’t a source of affection for him. "Jenny, grab a seat over here." He. She was my aunt. At least, that is how I was introduced to her.I, 24 years old, was studying in college when my friend visited Bangalore for a few days. He was staying over at his uncle’s place and invited me for lunch. I am a Bengali and a foody. Staying away from good food was impossible.I stayed alone and didn’t cook much. I jumped at the opportunity and accepted the invitation. I never knew what was in store for me that day. My friend was already there when I reached. He had also invited.