“My store could. We transport groceries anywhere within city limits.”I took hold of his arms to help him straighten up. I could feel his toned bic...ps through his long sleeved polo shirt. “Do I fit within your limits?”He held onto my shoulders for balance. “You can fit in anywhere you like.”We didn't let go.“You're pretty confident for someone your age,” I said in what I hoped was a breezy tone.He raised an amused eyebrow. “How old do you think I am?”“I know how old you are, Jacob. Mai roz subah mai ek bahut hi khubsurat lady ko walk karte dekha karta tha but mere dil mai un ke liye koi aesa khyal nahi aaya wese woh bahut hi zayda khubsurat thi.Ek roz woh bilqul hi apne main gate ke karib khari thi to mai ne unhe good morning kah diya aur woh smile dene lagi is tarah qarib one week ho gaya mai normaly unhe good morning karne laga ek roz unhon ne mujh se kaha aap kahan se aur kiya karte ho to mai ne unhe apne bare mai bataya fir unhon ne mujhe apne gate ke anadar aane ki. "Yes?"Another noisy inhalation."H-how did you make me do ... do those things, sir?"He didn't bother to ask her what "things" she meant. "What if I told you I wasn't forcing you to do anything?"She stared at him. Inside, she thought, I'm not stupid. I wasn't in control.The silence stretched and then he broke it."You really want to know?" he asked.Renee nodded."Hmm." He poked at his food. "What would you be willing to do for it?"She shivered as a chill rolled through her.What would she do?I have. Soon enough, I’m huge. All those stylish clothes are a thing of the past now that I’m waddling down the halls in maternity dresses that only make my condition more obvious, make my belly look that much bigger. I’m a joke to people now. I’m just another mommy who couldn’t handle a real career.I have to fake happiness at our sham wedding, the white dress tight over my seven and a half months pregnant belly. When he gets me home that night, he says that it’s time to start learning how to be a good.