"Easy" She said in a cruel tone, then threw her clothes at Philip. "Put them on, and get out of MY house" she demanded. "But its my house" "Not an...more. This house belongs to Philip Cook, not to Carly Sherwood. And you sure as hell don't look like Philip Cook" Carly laughed at the look of horror on Phillips face. "You're also fired. I don't need you around as a secretary when you could be trouble. And if you try telling anyone, I'll just say that you were fired for stealing from. Urgent baat tab ki thi jab main Class 5 me tha. Hum log apne tauji k ghar gaye the. Raat ko khana khake sab sone chale gaye. Tauji aur taiji ek kamre me. Mere mummy papa ek kamre me. Aur main aur tauji ka beta hall wale bed me soye the. Mujhe mummy papa k sath sone ki adat thi. Main baar baar neend me karbat badal rha tha. Itne me raat k kareeb 12-12:30 baje mujhe payalon ki awaz ayi. kisiko ate jaan main kambal odd k so gaya aur andar se jhankne laga.Woh mummy thi mummy ne mujhe aur bhai ko. But why take the risk of him finding out? All it would do is screw her over in the long run. Is it really worth it? “How was work?” Danica asked as her boyfriend, Stewart, walked through the door. “Eh, it was fine,” he answered before setting his stuff down and going to the couch. “That’s good I guess,” she began as she sat next to him, “if you’re not too tired we could…you know…” she trailed off as she tried to kiss his neck. “Danica, I’m tired. Maybe later,” was his usual response. . I love you, darling! Love, Jillian”.He stumbles to the kitchen and sure enough, there is hot breakfast, steaming hot coffee and the morning newspaper. His 16 year old son is also at the table, eating.Jack asks, “Son ... what happened last night?”“Well, you came home after 3 A.M., drunk and out of your mind. You fell over the coffee table and broke it, and then you puked in the hallway, and got that black eye when you ran into the door.”Confused, he asked his son, “So, why is everything in such.