Moving my hand slowly down to the side where I had been stabbed, it felt painful and swollen to the touch. I could feel stiches holding my skin togeth...r tightly, but they throbbed as I ran my fingers over them.A nurse walked in, diverting my attention. She was frumpy and a little overweight, her eyes conveying all the pain and sorrow she had seen. To my surprise, she was followed by a uniformed police officer, LAPD's finest, who had taken his hat off when he walked in. He showed no signs of any. I left her to her devices to get off as I watch herself start to rub herself and figured I'd talk to her when she was done. I had set my laptop next to me, and kept my eye on the monitor to tell when she was done. At around six she had her head back again and had fallen asleep in the hot tub.I prepared to walk out back to talk to her. While I was grabbing my cell phone I glanced at the monitor again, she had moved from my hot tub to the tree just a few feet away. She was squatting. I walked. Mamta: Promise.Rajeev: Agar tumhe woh dene mein pareshani hui ya tum mujh se naraaz hui to tumhara promise toot jaayega.Mamta: Agar tumhari khushi hogi, to meri bhi khushi hogi. Promise.Rajeev: Dekho jaanu, mujhe galat mat samjhna. Mujhe tumhaari bahut chinta rehti hai. Mujhe pata hai ki main tumhe satisfyNahin kar paata. Is liye main chahta hoon ki tum kissi aur ke saath….Mamta: Main to aisa soch bhi nahin sakti.Rajeev: Khaao meri kasam ki tumne aisa kabhi nahin socha.Mamta: Lekin iska matlab. The summit! Sitting back in the saddle I pick up speed again, traverse the peak and cruise into the valley, elated, ultimately bringing the whirring machine to a standstill when the incline is safely behind me. Above my laboured breathing all I can hear are your strained, muted exhalations. Your level of arousal is amply evident and I know how much you need me. The feeling is more than reciprocated. Swinging one tired leg from the saddle I dismount and turn to face you. You're a picture, the.