Should I take this as a dinner invitation? :DMe: Haha. It’s up to you.P: Yeah. You don’t look like a serial killer vaise bhi.Me: Even if I were, I...would not kill and waste such a beauty. :PP: (blush smiley).Me: So mutton rogan josh then?P: Ammm.. Ok, but l have to be back before 10 or otherwise, our warden will complain.Me: Sure, I won’t let that “Happn” Hehe.P: Hehe.We decided that we should meet in a restaurant.I reached earlier than decided. After a few minutes, she reached and we greeted. Having that naughty intimate relationship is wrong, but it is something difficult to control as we had very strong lust for each other.He used to teach me how to play all ranges of guitar instrument in his free time, and look after me as my parents would be away for a business trip. In one particular day, he asked me to go over to his house to play the guitar, as he wanted to show me the new collection he got over from eBay. I went over to his ghetto, the next following morning and he greeted. When Tami glanced at it, the monogram didn’t register at first. But when it did, she exclaimed, “Hey! Wait a stinking minute! This isn’t my monogram.”“Oh?” Chad asked mildly. “What is your monogram?”“It’s TAB,” she replied.“TAB? What’s the “A” for?”“Ann,” Tami replied. “Tabitha Ann Baker.” Then she grimaced and added, “It was almost reversed: Ann Tabitha Baker.” With a little grin she continued, “Now isn’t Ann Baker a really zingy name?” But then she frowned again and said, “But this is TBP!. "Come on," Robin urged again and pulled on his arm.He followed her, but slowly. Derek hadn't noticed him yet. Could he getout of there without his friend seeing him? He had no illusions abouthow unlikely that would be. He stood right behind Robin as he waited histurn at the coffee pot, as if he was hiding behind her, hoping that Derekwouldn't see past her... to him. But Derek finished fixing his coffee... andturned... and the two locked eyes, for just a moment. Chad clearly saw theshock.