“I can’t wait to come in your...” I paused, drawing out saying, “tent.”“Oh Derek! Make sure to be quiet. I am sharing with Chrissy tonight...” She was referring to one of the cute raven haired twins in our class.“Aww,” I mock complained.“Don’t worry, she’s a heavy sleeper when she’s drunk. Just don’t step on her, ok?”I kissed her forehead. “Of course,” I mumbled into the hair on top of her head. It smelled nice, like some tropical fruit. She made a cute little sigh of contentment as she rested. Seemed she had given an off to the servants aswell. she was wearing an inviting saree which was so much transparent that her cleavages were clearly visible… i told her mam ur cleavages turned us mad when v used to study ur classes… she laughed at this n gave me a juice .. i told her mam m not here to have juice.. she said relaxxxxx u’ll get wat u want.. n she took me to her bedroom which was quite dark… i think she had made the perfect atmosphere in her room.. i was happy to know that she was. She was sure that this man was just such a man. He also had an air about him that said he didn't need to impress anyone.While she was taking their drink order — tea for her man and beer for the other guy — she looked at his ring finger. No ring and no white band of skin where one had recently been taken off. She just hoped above all hope that there was no girlfriend.As she was setting the drinks on the table her eyes met his. She froze. His eyes were steel blue, with a twinkle that spoke of. I don't remember anything." The girl was getting hysterical, tryingto remember something, anything, now."Don't worry too much about it now. Most times it takes a while or seeingsomething specific before the memory returns. Now unless you would liketo be called Jane Doe, you need a name that we can call you by. How doesKumiko sound to you?" She thought about it, and she knew it meant beautiful, long-lived child.'How did I know all that?' "Okay, Dr. Furumori, I like it. So now I'mKumiko?"Ichiro.