He said he didn’t know I was already in a relationship or he wouldn’t have tried to get with me.”“Is that true?”“Lauren says it is. She sa...s he’s a really nice guy too. But it gets worse.”“Tell me,” I said, hugging her closer.“I wanted to go home straight away. It took ages to find all my clothes and my phone and when I did find it there was a text message from Steve calling me a filthy cheating slut and dumping me on the spot.”“That’s terrible!”“One of the boys in the flat must have told him I. Main bhiya ki god me nangi soi rahi subah niche bell baji to main jaldi se uthi aur bra panty pehna aur bhiya ki di hui red net wali dress pahni aur niche jane lagi bhiya bole darwaja khol dena niche ja ke maine kaha are bhaiya mere kapde to dekho bole khol ke hat jaana maine kaha theek hai us ghar me kam log aate the jitendra ke office ka bhi koi nhi aata tha maine darwaja khola to ek aadmi bag liye bhiyya ko pucha to maine unhe uper bhej diya .Main darwaja band kiya aur wo uper jaate jaate. How much time passed Mark had no way of knowing, the pain lessened over what seemed like days, but in reality was several weeks, people would come in, inspect the bandages, adjust his medications, or ask him to speak. The speaking seemed to hurt for the first few days, but lessoned over time, as did the pain in his chest.It was all a blur to Mark, and just way to over whelming. Finally the meds wore off and he gained movement once again and was aloud to sit up after the bandages came off his. She whispered something to her husband, giggled for a second, then stood up and waved to us. When we waved back, she motioned with her hand as she shouted out "Come on over!" Kerri and I looked at each other for a second, but there wasn't any real question. We turned off our hot tub, slipped on some shorts and t-shirts, and walked on the path to their cabin. When we arrived, they both stood up as we introduced ourselves. Her name was Leslie, his was Chris. Leslie was the less reserved of the.