When she wanted him, she wanted him to belong there. Beside her. With no restrictions. But…there was always a but. And so she knew he had to leave. ...ut…once, months earlier, she had given him a key. Back then she had thought of his touch differently. She wanted him to be able to come to her, in the night or the early hours of the morning, and to crawl into bed beside her as she slept. And to touch her. So he had a key. He had never used it. He had always respected her privacy. Her space. And he. There was an itinerary for the evening’s proceedings, so I knew what time to expect her home if everything went according to plan. About half past twelve, I heard a taxi pull up outside the house. I raced through the hall and up the steps in the dark and took up my position to wait. I didn’t really expect much and rather pessimistically waited for her to enter the house alone. Imagine that little electric shock of excitement when I heard voices in the hallway. With the blood racing and pounding. .CHAPTER 1 (ARRANGE MONEY FOR BUSINESS)When we are decided to open a kirana store we need some extra money for purpose. We have some money but need more so I give idea to my husband that we should take loan from my Jijaji. My Sister’s husband is rich person and live at Hydrabad. My jija’s names is Vaibhav. He has two girls and he’s nature is so soft and decent.My husband prakash is little hesitate to ask for loan to my jiju but he called and told him situation and my jiju is giving him. He quickly shook those thoughts away."I wish I was there too," he said, figuring it was the obligatorycomeback.Kirsty spoke after a few moments of silence. "Could you promise meyou'll stop drinking those things?"James knew what she was talking about immediately. "I never have Maccas,I get plenty of exercise, and I otherwise follow a healthy lifestyle.Those energy drinks are my one indulgence." But they're going to kill you," Kirsty retorted."So is everything," James replied. "It's not like I.