She started to trust me completely and I trusted her too.That week, on Friday evening she rang me and asked ” Shyam, are you busy now”.I said, “...’m not, and why babe”.She said her niece left to Kerala an hour back.I was so happy and some kinda nervous arose in me.We both fixed the time to meet.She wanted me to meet her in the night after 7.30pm.And I agreed.Dressed up with a full sleeves t-shirt and jeans.Sprayed perfumes on top and jeans as well.To create some kinda mood.When the clock creeps. The front door bell rang, unusual for this time of night. Mrs. Black her landlady would answer it. She awkwardly lifted herself up, walked over to the window and looked down to the front path. Whoever it was was standing close in to the house so she couldn’t see him. She heard the murmur of conversation and surprisingly heard her name, so she went out of the room and on to the landing. Looking over the banister rail and down the stairs she couldn’t believe her eyes. This couldn’t be happening,. I can’t see your eyes but I know they’re baby blue and surrounded by thick dark lashes. Your course white hair is cut short and it makes your tanned face appear to glow. You swing your keys in a circle as you walk to your apartment, unaware that I’m watching you. ‘You open your patio door and I hear you sitting down. You smoke a cigarette, maybe two. You talk on your cell phone to your mom or daughter, but usually you just sit and smoke. ‘Now and then I see you in Starbucks, alone, getting a. He slowly rose from his chair and joined her in front of the fire. She whispered softly, ‘David, you have given me an amazing gift…in so many ways…you have made me feel alive, to feel wanted and desired…to feel beautiful.’ As she moved to one side of him she placed her hands on his back and gently pushed him down. Lying on his stomach he folded his arm under his head and closed his eyes. Climbing atop him she straddled him, her hands on his back, and her thighs tightly against his sides. She.