Ramos slowly walked out of the room and returned with 4 candles, a small radio under his arm and the bottle of champagne along with 2 glasses. I tilte... my head to the side and looked at him. ‘This may not be what you had planned kitten, But maybe I can make up for being so selfish.’ He said smiling. He placed the radio on the counter and plugged it in. The new Metallica/Pearl Jam album was playing. I smiled as he danced over to the sink and lit the candles. He placed the glasses on the counter. Unhe hasi majak bohut pasand tha to main har bar unse double meaning mein hi bate karta.Jaise ki, “Bhabhiji aap ki to bohut hi fuli hui hai.”“Kya?”“Ye puriya ““Mujhe to puri hui hi pasand hai tabhi maja ata hai khane mein.”Aise hum bate karte the aur ab woh mere samne aise khadi thi.“Bhabhiji halkasa chata mara hoga aapko. Sach ke raha hu aap ki pith par ek bhi nishan nahi hai siway aap ke bra strip ke,” maine unhe kaha.“Hath lagakar dekhiye bhaisaab aap kaise meri pith suji hui hai.” Bhabhiji. Sure there were women, but only handful that let him be anywhere near them with his size. Not to mention their horrified looks when they would see his meat dangle between his legs. The scent was overpowering.“You fucking monster.” He remembers those words clearly when his first girlfriend ran out crying rape to the whole neighborhood. The memory cleared his mind. The scent was slowly being forgotten.He just wanted to be loved. He felt often that he was a character in a sad drama. Ben’s. Why did I have to get horny and fuck a dog? I ask myself. A couple hours later, the doorbell rings, and I am greeted by Leanne. Hi Jessie! Wheres my big puppy at? she calls out. Jack happily runs to the door and jumps on Leanne, licking all over her face. Seems like someone had a VERY good time! I hope he wasnt too hard on you. Not at all. We had a lovely time. He just liked to cuddle. Spent all weekend on top of me, I told her with a smile. She gave me a funny look, like she knew something..