"Pussy..." "OW!" " ... is a town in France a little past Geneva." I said. "We're going to pick up the car advertised in the Match. I bought it." How d... we get there?" Drive, that's why we need the lorry," I said."The lorry is in Arras." So, we go there first."Hazebrouck to Arras by canal; check out of the hotel; pick up the lorry, fuel it up and grab a bite to eat, then Arras to the A26 ... get ticket for the toll... , A26 around Saint-Quentin, Saint-Quentin to Reims, around Reims picking up. The sound of it was utterly foreign to me. I didn’t understand it… not even a sliver. I drew her closer and softly trailed the pad of my thumb across her temple. The hot tips of her breasts lightly brushed against my stomach. I was about to say something… most likely words full of vitriol and dark promises… but she shifted lightly against me, and I knew she slept. I collapsed us into formless Darkness and pulled our joined embrace through the rock of my underground room. We materialized in the. I smell her. I have lived for over two hundred years. This moment lasts longer.She speaks first. "And now I suppose you'll be zooming off back to that big old house. Tell me, how many mortal girls are you keeping at the moment?" Her eyebrows raise archly."None," I whisper. "You should come and see what I've done with the place since you were last here..." Really?" I jest. But come back for a drink. I mean, I still keep a decent wine cellar." If we're going to have an evening, you really should. I came to know her name always uncles chants her name because she is angel, one day she invited to her anniversary on Saturday night to all our friends in our floor there are only 4 flats but it is on 10 floor so only 2 families were living, she dint invited everyone and I and my friends were ready to go suddenly my friend got a call he need to go to office.I don’t know the luck started in my favour, so party is with me, my angel and uncle, so we were enjoying the drink and both had cut the.