" Last night was different."He smiled. "It certainly was." His eyes were on me now and his lookbecame thoughtful. "I wish I was a painter, the way yo...'re dressed andwith the hat casting shadows on your face, your smile, the look in youreyes, you are an Impressionist's dream."I started to blush and looked down at the hand still pressing down on myskirt and quietly spoke, "John, will my having the operation make anydifference to the way you feel about me. If it's something that will,I'll cancel. Sanchit and me were so happy that our plan was working as v thought. Then it was sanchit’s chance so he took dare and akanksha asked him to smooch me(charu). Firstly i said no but when i saw niti’s face i asked sanchit to do it. Oh wat a smooch was it my life’s fist smooch we smooched each other for 5 mins and we forgot that it was just game and our frnds were sitting over there only. Everyone were shoked when we broke our smooch and niti had become red because of jealousy. She asked nishant to. I'm a married 38 year old mother that travels on occasion for buisiness. While on a trip to Indianapolis I was snowed in with no hope of leaving that night to get home. With my return flight booked for the next day I checked into a hotel near the airport. Still dressed in my short blue dress I went down to the bar to get something to eat and maybe a couple drinks before bed. While sitting at the bar downstairs a couple young black men came in sat down beside me and started up a conversation.. Samantha saw one tuck a pistol in his belt. "Um... Nick have you pissed off any mob bosses lately?" Samantha asked. Rushing over to the window Nick looked out to see what she was talking about. He saw the two men approaching the house, and they saw him. "Get down!" Nick yelled as one of them pulled his gun. Both Nick and her ducked down as bullets shattered the window to pieces spraying glass everywhere. Nick crawled across the floor to his gun on the coffee table. With two shots one of the hit.