I thought you just said that you don't give a shit if Evan shares one video on his phone." Julianne looked at Evan to confirm."Yeah, I'm pretty sure I...just heard her say that. Claire, what did you just say?" Just... don't... post it. Please, Julianne," Claire was pleading.After a few moments, Julianne reasoned, "I mean, she did get me off pretty good. It would be a shame if everyone knew how good she was, then we'd have to share her." That's true, I'd rather hold onto her for ourselves, at. But to my bad luck, just at the entrance of the mall, there she stood with that girl. I just stood there thinking what I should do. I can’t run because that’ll make me easily noticeable. Should I turn back and go to my room?That’s when she saw me and came running to me shouting, “Hey! Sagar Hey! Sagar.” I knew when I heard her voice that I was doomed, and I am going to be in some real shit. And that too happened, leaving my friends I had to spend my beautiful evening with a beautiful girl with. ” Still, it was nice to see him again. Then I turned to the second. Oh dear… This was the one I feared most. My edgy phase. You know, the one where you don’t have anything profound or important to say, but think you’re the most tortured individual in the whole damn world? Or maybe only I had that… Still, necromancy had been fun, and some of my evil grins had truthfully been ones of joy. Creitic Undying had been an interesting addition to my party.But there was another character. The one I had. As he perched there, he placed his hand on my calf. Just lightly at first, then with a little more pressure. I looked down at him, wonderingly, but he seemed engrossed in the selection of herbal soaps. I was reading the ingredients on a bottle when I felt his warm hand begin to move. Slowly, gently, his soft palm moved up my leg, past my knee and up the back of my thigh. I was mesmerized. He was moving so carefully, so slowly, at first I wasn't sure that I really felt his hand at all. Maybe it.