.Ek baar mai school se ghr jar hi thi toh dekha samne se tarun aa rha h apne lafange doston k sath,thora pass pahunch kr vo mjhe tadne lga …maine v ...se halki si smile de di…..Phir kyat ha…vo toh jhaat se mere pass aagya.Mai darr gyi ,vo bola-hii dear kaisi ho.Maine bola thk hun(darte hue).Phr vo bola-I wanna be ur frnd,pr mera maths weak h,apna cell no likh do toh jara hath p.Uske iss pickup line p toh mjhe dill aa gya or maine apni mummy ka no use de diya or time v bta diya call krne ka.Uske. At work you're his number one but he's still your boss. You remember that. It's his company after all. You've had lots of great times together holidays and vacations, birthdays, weddings and even have a (respectful) good time at funerals. You were everyone's go to guys to invite to their parties. You share pretty much everything but the law between you is that girls and relationships are sacred and neither of you would interfere unless the other is clearly being harmed in any way. You discussed. The entrance to nirvana.So why did the only Italian phrase I know beside 'ciao' pop into my head, 'Lasciate ogne speranza, voi ch'intrate', 'Abandon hope, All ye who enter here'? Still, that was better than the only Latin phrase I knew, 'Nos morituri te salutamus', 'We who are about to die salute you.'She was even more beautiful than Tami, if that was possible. Sexier than Alana. And she was lying there, naked and waiting for me.I stepped forward from the doorway, conscious of my cock swaying. I remember Christy seemed very cold, the scowl seemed etched upon the stone of her face, and it didn't shift at all for the whole of their conversation. I thought to myself how I pitied her man, because she came across as a very dour and forceful personality. When I asked Debbie about it, she dismissed my observations, saying, "You just don't know her the way I do."After Debbie and I had been dating for about a month she phoned while I was at work and broke up with my machine, funny, I hadn't.