Uske niche ek ball jesi thi jo kafi badi thi, unke us area me baal nahi thay. Bahut sundar se darshan hue. Baba ko bhi meri chuchiyo ke khoob darshan ...ue honge. Ab hatna to tha waha se, hat gayi, baki jagah saaf karke kaha, aur kya adesh he baba? Unhone kuch nhi kaha, sirf hath se jane ka ishara kiya. Shayad kuch soch rahe honge..Main apna pallu sir par odh kar niche chali aayi. Apne kamre me chali aayi.. Nanad ne aakar kaha ki aaj bhaiya office se delhi chale gaye. Ek week me ayenge. Apko kaha. "Are you saying the Hosts can rebuild me?From a pile of smoldering ash?" Nothing is truly beyond their power, boy." He straightened his tie,though it was already perfectly placed. "However, the Succubus managedto sever your original body's circulus deus." My who what?" I asked.Alistair sighed, reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose. "Yourcirculus deus. The center of your Sentinel powers. It connects you tothe Hosts. Even if the Fire Demon hadn't turned you into a blackenedbriquette, you. He noticed a single tear trickle down her left cheek, now pale, even in the flickering shadow of the fire burning brightly across the room. After laying his coat on a chair he walked over to the young woman and unknotted the ties, slowly, deliberately, keenly aware of her unwavering gaze that never left his fingers. When he finished he raised his cupped hand to her chin and tilted her face upwards. He caught her eyes and held them with his own gaze, then gently brushed a thumb over her lower. "If you're sure. Can I get you a cup of coffee or anything?" I knew it was the middle of the afternoon but it seemed polite to ask. "That would actually be great, Liz. Thank you," he said with a smile as he watched me stand up. I wasn't dressed any different than normal. A pair of black heels, stockings that were attached to a garter belt that was hidden under the steel gray pencil skirt I had on. A white blouse completed my outfit, buttoned up somewhat modestly. I showed off my curves but not.