Logan pressed on. “Now now, girly girl, be nice?” His Scouse accent made his words sound harsh and deliberate, threatening.Hannah felt the fun was...gone from the situation now. “What?” “How do you expect me to feel?” “Just leave off.” She half turned, Alex was still there, his face twisted, showing awkwardness at how she was feeling. “He wasn’t fucking doing anything about it though, was he?” thought Hannah.Robbie and Vincent were staring intently at Hannah. Neither seemed to be thinking. " I'll bet you that you would like fruitcake then."I'm a sucker for an interesting bet and she knew it. There was that time in tenth grade when Ben and I had bet on the Super Bowl and I ended up having to streak through his living room in my underwear. Janice was the only one who saw me."What's the bet?" I asked her. I tried to sound as bored and skeptical as possible. I was trying to break the betting habit before I got myself into trouble."Well, I wouldn't mind seeing you in your underwear. .ahErum says:tumari niple ko khati hosamina says:ahhahahahahErum says:aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhkErum says:kutiErum says:dard huasamina says:ahahahahhhhhey its me says:kha ja kutti a gai na kute pan pehey its me says:kha ja mera nippleshey its me says:aeeeeeeyhey its me says:kaminihey its me says:itnisamina says:main khaun??hey its me says:zor se to na kathey its me says:kha jaon na saminahey its me says:tum to meri janu hosamina says:kha rhi hun zunihey its me. He was talking to me; Carrie and Rick both had glasses in front of them.Very self-consciously, I nervously whispered, "Water, please" in my bestfeminine voice.After the waiter left, I picked up the menu again and jumped when Carrieexclaimed, "Guess what!" What?" Lisa asked."Rick and I are engaged!"Lisa's squealed response drowned out any I might have made. In aheartbeat, I forgot about my feminine side as I looked at the ringCarrie was showing off. Was the diamond bigger than the one I.