Maybe the journalist mask over her was making everyone behave bit strict with her, she thought.As though Shankar read her mind, he turned around as he...was moving away and again patted her hair. He set right her hair and took the hair clips and again put them back like an affectionate lover or husband would subtly indicating he owns her.Madhuri gave a gentle smile back and said, “Please come soon.. I will wait for you”.That night he came back and without wasting time in untying her, he carried. I promise I’d keep it down. Oh God, Melissa! Thank you so much for having a crush on my best friend! I can’t wait for you to become his lover! Would you…” I noticed she was sleeping on my chest. I kissed her head, and finished myself off before going to sleep.In the morning it hadn’t seemed like Richard had heard us screaming his name in ecstasy half the night. My wife, however, was acting noticeably different. She was serving him breakfast on our couch wearing nothing but a thong and T-shirt,. Brian was behind the counter, but he wasn’t technically scheduled to work. He just wanted Geneveve to think he was. He asked her how the dinner went, and she said the usual, at least there was some dancing involved instead of all talk and business. Geneveve looked incredible in her calf length black dress, with her black and white heels that tied up her legs. Always, he thought, always flawless. As she walked toward the elevator, Brian spun into action. He took off for the stairs, climbing. Danny arrived with a sleepy Ronald in tow. When our son saw me lying on the bad in my sexiest lingerie, he immediately snapped awake. He looked from me to his father, then returned his eyes to me, his head moving back and forth as though he was watching a volley in a tennis match.“Your mother and I have noticed the way you’ve been looking at her. She thinks you want her and I know she wants you. So, if you want, you can have her,” his father told him. “Go ahead and take her. She wants you.