"Dahra, can we talk?"She let out a long sigh. "What do you want, Krinan?"Since yesterday, Dahra was no longer Krinan's subordinate. She was now a spec...al projects coordinator, and had equal status with her. This made being around Krinan slightly more tolerable than before. But not much. At least she now had to knock before entering, thought Dahra."I was wondering how the choosing of your team was going?" said Krinan, as she sidled over to and sat in the only other chair in the office."Not. Her warm green eyes gazed into mine, and she smiled. "Hiya, baby," she said."Hi, hun," I croaked. I cleared my throat as she approached me. She embraced me and kissed me very softly. A waft of her rich perfume enveloped me, and I hungrily inhaled her aroma. Her warm, tender lips sent trills of pleasure through me. The kiss deepened, and we softly kissed for about three minutes.We finally broke the kiss."How was your night?" I asked, forcing myself to keep my voice steady.Angela smiled. "It was. Unhone kaha tumhe jana hai toh jaao, and muj se ladne lage.Mein ghumney aayi thi, room par baithne nahi, isiliye maine purse uthaya and Shanaya ko saath le liya, aur hum gaye. Maine us din blue short dress pehni thi. Mein aagyi, cab driver ne mujko dekha, aur car aage laya.Woh mujko gandi nazar se nahi dekhta tha, sirf meri respect karta tha joh mera pati ne bhi nahi ki thi. Driver ko pata nahi tha mera pati nahi aane waala, lekin usne mere face par dekha, woh samaj gaya jagda hua hai. Usne. Complete with all the décor one might expect to find in a French chateau. There was an expensive painting on the wall, a four post bed with large tree trunk size wooden posts. A balcony lingered on the opposite end of the room past the bed and looking out onto rolling hills below. The red walls were quietly accented by the cool white lighting. Interesting details adorned the ceilings whilst soft music played into the room. My footsteps made no noise as the thick shag pile carpeting cushioned my.