I hadn’t seen her in months and didn’t want this kind of reaction. But I never could help it. “Hi, Lia.” She looked better than ever as she dr...pped into the seat next to me. Her eyes were a bright blue, her lips cherry red. She ran her tongue over her lips and made no secret of checking me out. Already warm from my drink, my body heated up even more. “It’s been a while,” she said. “How are you?” “Good.” I nodded. “Been working more than anything. You?” She shrugged, bare shoulders sliding. Monu ke do bade bhai bhi the ek ka naam kaala(18) aur sab se bade ka naam raju(20 )tha pados me hone ke kara me unhe jaanti thi Ye tino bhai badmas tipe ke ladke the. phir us din ghar ja kar mene khud hi apni yoni me ungli kari per utna maja nahi aaya jitna bus me aaya tha agle din school jate time mene penti nahi pehni. jab hum stop per khade the to mene dekha ke aaj monu ke saath uske bade bhai raju aur kaala bhi the. bus me cadne ke baad wo teeno mere bhai ke paas hi khade ho gaye kyun ki. ”“Culture shock?” she asked.“I guess so.”“What do you want to do? I mean, do you want to move back to Manhattan, because it’s no place to raise a family. We’d have a very hard time being together. I thought that’s why we moved to the country.”He moved into her and pressed his lips to hers. She responded with an even deeper, slower kiss.“Does that prove I want to be with you?” he asked.“You don’t have to prove it. I already know.”“Maybe I should give up writing for a while. Poetry isn’t. I saw in one of the many mirrors in the room the screen was playing interracial gang-bang porn, but a second look showed it to be a white guy being gang-banged by a bunch of thug-looking black guys. The situation in the porn seemed hot – a group of gangstas car-jacking and r****g a white guy in an alley…I wondered how much it turned on Tameesha’s husband… I thought to myself, suburban, mixed-race freaks that probably appear to be totally vanilla, no totally boring, everyday people. .