Devil was seated silently on the table in the middle of the basement. She hadn’t even heard him come in. The heavy door at the top of the stairs was...obviously closed. All her efforts to avoid being alone with him had ended up useless. His intense stare seemed to draw her eyes into a connection she couldn’t break.“Well, Firebug, just you and me.”Her mouth was too dry to speak. Or scream. Not that anyone would hear anything that happened down here. She felt herself shaking, but couldn’t even. It was already 7 in the morning and suddenly my phone in my room rang and I thought my sister in law will pick it up in the next room but she didn’t. I finally received the call and it was my wife. She said I was in deep sleep so she didn’t disturb me and they have been to a town at the outskirts of Bangalore city and they should be back by 3 or 4. She also told me that Devki and her kids are at home and she will have the breakfast and the lunch ready for me. I said she should have woke me up. Idon't know if I'm ready to tackle walking around a mall like this." Are you kidding? I know you can tell that everyone that is here isconvinced that we are two friends having a coffee break before tacklingthe rest of the day. How about this, I promise you that we will notstay out for a long time. We can go in and browse around for a bit andI can show you how much fun it is to shop. What do you say?" All right, but only for a little while."I have to admit I was feeling a lot more comfortable. Thinking, it’s a ride even if he is going in the wrong direction I’ve got to get warm and dry or I’m going to die in a damn fucken cornfield. Running to the driver’s side knowing full well what was expected of me I was willing to do anything to get warm. Getting a cock up my ass would be a bonus. Watching the frosted window come down this ugly dark haired hairy b**st of a man sticks his head out. His breath steaming he yells out, ‘You wanna a ride faggot?’ Calling out to him, ‘I ain’t got no.