I pulled her up by her hair and made her stand in front of me. She now opened her eyes and said “ye kya kar diya tum ne”. I gave her a tight slap ...n her face and said “tu bhool gayi kya, tu mujhe DAMAD Ji bolegi – ab sorry bol”, she was terrified and said “sorry damad ji”, Me: “ab sun saali randi, ye meri cum mat dhona, ha tu ise chaat lena”. She was further shocked, but said nothing. She was still wearing the blouse and bra, I told her to remove them now. She slowly started removing the hooks. With their dented honda civic..I was so ashamed to see that car.They drop me in my..And Suresh has given his no..And bid bye to me that night.But I was having another thing in my mind…I was thinking about Suresh’s wife Smitha all night.Jerked of thinking about her and sleptIn the next day, I got a call from suresh.He invited me to his home for lunch on Sunday.He gave me his address and asked me to come …I was so happy to see Smitha, not for the lunch.So finally Sunday came. I booked ola and. " Cool! You're homeless and enjoying it. Very cool!" she said.She shifted her attention to the TV to catch the weather, again. We ate in silence watching the morning news programs on TV. According to all the weather people we saw, the first storm had slowed and the city was working hard to open the roads. There was a second storm headed in later that afternoon. One guy said it would hit during rush hour. I looked at Taylor when she giggled."Rush hour? Really? The roads are all closed. Nobody's. .." Yeah, yeah, I know," Mick replied, "they write all kinds of shit. Don't get many facts right, of course." So, what's really going on, Mick?" she asked, her face hard, her voice even. "Why are you here? What do you want from me?"Mick signalled the barman for a beer - took the glass and turned it around on the countertop, concentrating on the amber liquid."I guess I thought we'd got something going back there," he told her."You did? Why?" A look, a feeling? I feel really comfortable around.