I never even think about them, you know, being together. That doesn’t bother me. I mean, I was just upset that I was doing something without your pe...mission and that was horrid of me. Not that if we were interested it would be a bad thing.”That gave me pause. I looked at Aubrey. Her black hair and tan face with sleepy eyes. Her full round breasts. Her flat tummy. While I was looking her over, she flipped the sheet back and uncovered herself all the way down.“I’m sorry.”“Go ahead and look. I was. "Suzanne was back, minus the fruit cup, and saying that John and the investors wanted to talk to me. Wanda offered to show Megan our office."That woman scares me. I can't understand her," I whispered to Suzanne as we walked toward the investors."Are you sure it isn't her height that scares you?" Suzanne said and I had to agree that she'd made a good point."Be nice to her, Sammy. I hear she's loaded, and I know her father-in-law is filthy rich."For the next ten minutes, I smiled and answered. So we headed to the Metro station in our car. It was a foggy December evening & we reached the station at around 5:30 pm. It was just about getting dark. As per our plan, while Deepak was parking the car, I left for the platform. We were to keep our distance till the end of the journey & could communicate with each other only through our cell phones & that too in situations of exigency only.As soon as I entered the station, I could see the lusty glares of men checking me out from head to toe. I. I also knew that every Saturday afternoon he went to the club to play cards and to eat dinner with those who gathered. It was the only family I knew he had and as far as I knew, no one there knew that he had passed away.On the way, I stopped at an international deli and picked up knäckebröd, a kind of Swedish cracker. From what I gathered, it was what Dag contributed to the weekly dinners. When I passed the center, looking for a parking space, I could see people inside playing games and sitting.