"You drive. I hate driving in city traffic." I pulled out of the parking structure and onto the freeway. We chatted for a while, just about nothing re...lly. She asked me about my baseball team, I asked her about sailing. Eventually the topic shifted to my sex life while she was gone. "None." I replied. "I've had like 15 wet dreams about you though." "Tell me about them." As I told her about some of the dreams I noticed she was shifting around uncomfortably and seemed to be trying to rub her. In order for you to understand just how loud our doorbell is, consider the fact that I make a detour whenever I pass near the door just in case someone is at the door. Goddammit! I swore and muttered something like, He better answer the fucking door or else&hellip, But I was not so lucky. I had not even had time to slow my rapidly beating heart that the doorbell rang again. Fuck! I swore, as my heart leaped in my chest. I sat up and peered at my alarm clock. It was 7:00 AM. Who the fuck ring. Sunder toh thi hi lekin saath mein woh bahut ache swabhav ki thi. Use bata bhi diya tha darr bhi tha ki kahi humaari dosti na toot jaye par vo samajhdar thi aur hum log dost rahe. Lekin chori chori woh bhi mujhse pyaar krti thi. Ab asli kahaani shuru hoti hai hum log waise toh akele main aur tanvi kahi baar gaadi mein gaye hai. Lekin 18th November ki baat hi kuch aur thi hum log shehar se bahar doraha naam ki jagah gaye jaha ek kila bana hua hai. Us kila mein Rang De Basanti ki shooting hui thi. "I brought Chinese take-out." You're a saint," Dave laughed. "Obviously you remembered a few things." I sure did," she laughed. "There's Egg Foo Yong in there." You rock. Let me take that coat and put the food in the kitchen."Caroline gave him her coat, and looked around his large living room as he first went to the closet to hang her coat up, and then to the kitchen. "This is a nice place. You're doing well," she commented."Can't complain on that note. Come on in here, we'll dish out the.