Me bohot khush tha or jaakar sofa par beth gaya or uska bhi hath pakadkar usey apne paas bitha liya..Or uske hotho(lips) k bohot karib jaakar ussey pu...ha kaisi hai tu komal..Usney muje nakhre dikhate hue dur kar diya or kaha ki jao me tumse baat nahi karti..Tum ek bhi baar mujse milne nahi aaye, mene tumhe kitna miss kiya or fir meri taraf peeth karke beth gayi..Mene kuch der toh kuch nahi kiya..But wo baar baar meri taraf moodkar dekhti or mooh fulakar palat jaati jaise muje apne karib aane ko. When they got to the safe house they got out of the vehicle, went inside and Adam fixed them something to eat. After eating some supper they hit the showers and then they went to bed.Georgia slept in the safe houses only bedroom and Adam slept on the couch in the living room, his Colt and holster rested on the coffee table.Over the next few months Georgia adjusted to protective custody reasonably well. Adam on the other hand began to slowly fall in love with her. But he knew very well that he. My wife after some thought said yes and to this I was delighted."Thanks so much", "Shania get some stuff you might need from the house" was his reply.Shania returned with a tote bag and my wife showed her to the guest room. We were running late for my wife's flight so we grabbed her stuff and I asked Shania's father if he would like a lift into town, to this he accepted and he said "be a good girl now Shania" and she only nodded as all three of us left for the airport leaving Shania at home for. "I have to grade papers and I assume you have homework, yes?"Kelly asks as she grabs a few folders from her purse. I nod my head and grunt in response with a mouth full of my delicious sandwich. Kelly chuckles and kisses my forehead as she passes me to go into the living room."I'm going to go change. Come in here when you finish your sandwich."I give Kelly another grunt and she smiles as she walks upstairs. I finish my sandwich and clean up my mess. I grab my bag and make my way into the living.