Ye sharif katai nahi the……ladakiyo ko fasana…….aish karana, unaka pasandida khel tha……rashmi ka jism kamp utha…..ye kya kar baithi thi w...…..kyu rok nahi payi, apane aap ko…..kyo sex ki ess had tak diwani ho gayi thi wo….ab agar ghar walo ko kisi tarah se pata chala to….wo sihar uthi….paschatap se usake anhko me ansu aye……..aur ue yad ayi neelu ki…..puri rat wo kaha thi.?…..usake sath kya biti thi.?subah ho rahi thi, rashmi ne jaise taise kapade pahane,wo kamare se bahar nikali, aur ek ek kamara. She didn’t want to go home just in case they all were still there but she didn’t want to be out either. Walking to her car she dialed her home number and waited to see if anyone picked up. ‘No answer, good,’ she thought as she started her car and drove off. Alexia parked her car. Looking around the lot, she didn’t see her parents’ car or her brothers’ truck. So this affirmed that they had all left. Hopefully, they wouldn’t return. Well, only her parents for that matter. God, she hurt so bad and. So I gave them a longer looking over than usual as they made their way through the park.I was so into watching them I never noticed that someone had sat down next to me until he introduced himself."Hi!" he began, extending his hand toward me. "I'm Hank."Feeling a little embarressed I returned the handshake."Nice to meet you" I replied. ("Oh shit! How much did he see?)To make matters worse this guy was ripped. He could have pounded the shit outta me right there.Turns out there was nothing to. ‘And you don’t?’ I asked, watching him as he perched on a stone urn. ‘You think I’m hateful, don’t you, Olivia? You think no one loves me…’ ‘Well, you certainly don’t make it an easy endeavor…’ ‘You little bitch!’ He stalked toward me, grabbing my arm. ‘You self-righteous little bitch! I know all about you and that filthy black brute…’ ‘Take your hands off me,’ I gave him an icy stare. ‘You think you’re so perfect, don’t you?’ ‘Mark… you’re hurting my arm,’ I glared at him. ‘What makes you.