He tried to look non-committal, “Well,” he saidwith obvious doubt in his voice, “I might be prepared togive you an audition!” ...e held her little bit tighter. It was about 11.30pm when he informed her that he had anearly flight in the morning and would therefore have toleave. He offered to take her home if it suited her. Shesaid that would be fine and that if he had the time, hecould have a nightcap at her house. Naturally enoughCarl was delighted to accept and soon he. ”“Sure, what’s up Miss Davidson?”“I just wanted to talk to you about your project!” She seems nervous.“Why? Was it bad?” I was a little concerned.“No, no not at all. Would you mind coming by at the end of the day and we can talk about it?”“Um ok”“Thanks Robbie”“No problem Miss Davidson” I nod as I awkwardly left the room. ‘What the hell was all that about’The rest of the day is slow as I’m pensive of what Miss Davidson could want. I know my project wasn’t the best but it wasn’t bad that was for. In retrospect, I'm sure she was as nervous as I.Jessie was still seated in the chair, patiently waiting when Pamela and I got upstairs. There were some pleasantries and small talk exchanged, but things eventually moved into the bedroom. My heart beat furiously in my chest as I followed behind Jessie, who led Pamela into the room. I was already sweating with anticipation even with the air conditioning on.After turning on the lamp on the nightstand, Jessie asked me to turn off the ceiling light. I told her what’s there to see in that skin color. She was sad. Day by bay she started to wear a light color dress while putting rangoli.I could see at least in the difference in the dress color. It was working. I could see a little cleavage. One day again while returning she saw me and asked can you see now. I told yes but I don’t like the small size.Days passed and it was my 1st-semester exams. I was having a headache preparing for exams. I went to the park near my home to refresh. I saw her.