It couldn’t be.“Evan!” I exclaimed, my heart racing for a different reason. Heart was our code word…our safe word. I had told him long ago a...out my fantasy of being raped to help me deal with what had happened to me as a child. I had wanted to associate rape with something less frightening and more of a turn-on.“Hello, Sugar,” he whispered. “Sorry about the t-shirt.” “You asshole!” I exclaimed through a huge smile. I couldn’t believe he had remembered what I told him, or our safe word. It. Then you put your hands into my hair and started moving your fingers through it. God! That felt so good. And I just wanted to hold you close to me and kiss you and kiss you and kiss you again. Yes, I know, I probably went a little too far with my hand on your leg. Pushing your black dress up a little higher than you wanted, so I could touch your upper thighs, above your stockings. And I pushed your legs aparta little bit, to give me better access. And you did that for me? I think we forgot that. I pulled out the notepad I always keep in my back pocket, quickly jotted down my address, and shoved the piece of paper down the front of her shirt and into her bra in one fluid motion. "If you're not at my house in an hour, you don't have a job tomorrow. Don't show up wearing panties." Fast forward about 45 minutes, and I'm getting out of the shower back at my place. I had spent almost every minute since I had left work thinking about what a fucking self-absorbed bitch Savannah was, but damn,. Job ki wajah se mai usse mil nhi paya tha. Is bar to bilkul soch liya tha ki uske sath date pe jaunga aur apni muraad puri krunaga. Wo bhi mauka aa gya. Uske birthday par.Humne plan kiya hua th asab kuch.Wo din bhi aagya. Maine surprise rkha tha uske birthday par. Mai uske city pahucha waha wo mera intezar krrhi thi. Hum dono mile maine use hug kiya ,Phir hum taxi le ke hotel chale gaye. Ek dusre se milkar hum done bahut khush the,Phir hotel pahuchkar mai fresh hua wohi brkfast mangaya aur.