" I got all the authority I need right here," he said as he pulled a small thirty-two caliber colt revolver out of his waistband. "Around here, the me...nest man has the authority. And you listen to me good. I am the meanest son of a bitch you ever met. Now hand over your badges and git."When they made no move to comply, Harley grabbed the badges off of their chests. "Is them guns city property?" The skinny one sullenly nodded his head yes. Harley held out his hand. They unbuckled their gun belts. Birju: Unko kya dekh rahi hai, kutiya? Randiyo pe kapde ache nahi lagte. Chal ja kapde dho fir mujhe nahana hai. Randi ke sath sath naukrani bhi hai tu meri.Pooja Birju ke kapde uthakar washing machine mein dalne lagi.Birju: Saali garib logo ke kapde machine meinin nahi hatho se dhulte hai. Chal hath se dho.Birju Pooja ko bathroom mein leke jane laga. Pooja waha baithkar Birju ke kapde dhone lagi. Usne aj tak apne kapde hath se nahi dhoye aj woh ek naukar ke kapde hatho se dho rahi.Kapde dhone. Her skin was milky white but her hair was a glossy black and flowed past her shoulders. She had high and sharp cheekbones, red lipstick and fingernails painted jet-black. Her cheeks were adorned with rouge. I was bewitched by her eyelashes and the way they fluttered.I nervously stuttered, “y-your eyelashes. I can’t take my eyes off them.”She responded with a very deliberate flutter of her long, arching lashes.“Anyone can get them”, she said. “It’s easier than you think.”“Maybe you can show me. There have been times when I’ve had a bad day and come home grumpy. You’ll insist on making love and even if it’s something quick and simple I end up reconnected to you, my mood is reset, I fall asleep easily and wake up with a whole new attitude. My dark days are fewer and further between. You are good for me, Adam.”“We’re good for each other.”Adam held her around her waist and continued nuzzling and nibbling her shoulder and the base of her neck.“This feels really good, Adam. Mmm...” He.