Breathing was like sucking air down a soda straw. The color started to drain out of the world. A million electric ants crawled over my skin. Cat...y looked at me and frowned. "Are you okay?" "O...O... Okay?" A shiver ran through my whole body. "How can you ask that?" Cathy slipped an arm around my waist. Her skin seemed hot as a furnace. I sagged against her. She was shorter than me, but she seemed stronger. Which didn't take much, since I felt like my whole body was made of. I couldn’t even guess if he had any pots or pans. The refridgerator had three energy drinks and a pizza box with a couple of dried up, petrified slices still in it. The only other things in the fridge were a few packets of takeout ketchup, hot sauce and a jar of pickle juice with some pickle pieces from the 1900’s at the bottom.The bathroom was clean-ish with one of each of the basics; toothbrush, razor, etc. Under the sink was a half package of toilet paper and a few cleaning supplies. There. Dissatisfied. Yes, that was what he was. That was his problem. Yet he knew it was foolish to feel that way, for he had been blessed in every possible way. He was wealthy, the owner of this house, a large pastoral estate in Normandy and of a thriving business passed down to him from his late father. He was young—he had not yet reached his thirty-first year—he was handsome enough that he turned heads when he walked down the street, he had never been seriously ill and as his status as a man of. The theatre was not a good one . Most of the seats were damaged and there was a foul smell too. The movie started.Actually the movie was a common malayalam porn movie. I couldn’t see the screen very well because I haven’t recovered from the shock till. While watching the movie he put his hands over my shoulder and slowly whispered in my ears. ” do you masturbate ?”. I said no…I never.. But he till smiled. He slowly touched my belly and rubbed my nevel. I looked at him. He winked at me ” I won’t.