Jack rested against the black window and Penelope leaned against him. She was still a beauty, inside and out. This quid pro quo arrangement seemed per...ect. If only the guilt would leave him alone. ‘What’s bothering you, Jack?’ With her cheek pressed against his chest, she said, ‘Your heart’s pounding like a carpenter on speed.’ Burying his nose in her sable tresses, Jack inhaled deeply, filling his lungs with the deliciously filtered air before answering. ‘I haven’t waited for you, Penns. You. But mai darta tha kyou ki unke pati ek police mai high official the aur unki posting out of town thi, mai roz unke naam ki muth maarta tha, phir ek din mere mamki muraad poori ho hi gai, maine ek din unse unki kitaab maangi padne ke liye, lakin bohot din ho jaane ke baad bhi maine unko wapis nahi di toh ek din unka phone aaya ke sunny tum meri book wapis kab do ge, meri unke saath bohot achhi patti thi isi liye wo mujh per gussa nahi kerti thi, toh maine kaha maam mai bhool gya mai aaj hi de. She took the glass from my hand setting it on the table next to hers and said, " As your reward I want to show you something." Then she lifted up her shirt to let me see he sweet breasts. " Do you like these?" she said, " I saw you looking at them outside." Now there was no hiding my boner from her as it stood up under my shorts, I said " Your breast are absolutely beautiful." She took my hand placing it on her breast "Do you like the way they feel?" she asked, as I gently squeezed her firm. She did a more natural-looking style on him that finished with a bold winged liner and went well with the short summer dress. Finishing with some dressy ankle boots and a glimmering choker, he gave a humble twirl."Ah, one more thing." She made her way to the dresser and pulled out the nails, shaking them gently to nonverbally ask if he wanted them. He gave a smile and nod and she eagerly pulled off the sticky bits and pressed them against his nails. "How do you feel?" She calmly asked after.