Ha, das klappt besser... Fühlt sich trotzdem sehr komisch an...So langsam werde ich wieder ruhiger. Was mache ich jetzt nur? So zur Arbeit? Das kann ...ch ja total vergessen. Und Thorsten dahinschicken? Also, äh, Sabrina dahin? Der hat doch keine Ahnung, was ich da jeden Tag mache und versaut mir nur alles...Während ich versuche dieses Ding zwischen meinen Beinen (wie nennt Thorsten den wohl für sich immer? ) trocken zu legen und mir wieder seine Boxershorts und seine Hose anziehe, überlege ich,. Mai khushee se pagal ho gaya k mere maa ne itna accha plan kiya phir hum room me chale gaye phir maa fresh hone chale gayee phir mai bhi fresh hone chala gaya. Jab mai bathroom se bahar aaya to maa bed pe baithee hui thi mai maa k pass gaya aur unhe aapne pass khich liya mujhe maa ko hug karna tha hum 1 dusre ko kas k hug karne lage maa mujhe se lipat k baate karne lagi maa ne kaha “I LOVE U MERE RAJA MAI TUMHRE PAAS AAKAR KITNA SUKUN MEHSUS KARTI HU ” maa ki ye baat sun k mai khush hua k maa. .. NO! How could a man live up to the imaginary prince I created in my mind, not to mention the romantic novels? How could I not be disappointed? The real world was such a big disappointment, but isn't that what fantasies are? False ideas and dreams way out in left field somewhere? Secret desires and thoughts for ones own pleasure and entertainment? Calvin stopped dancing and looked into my eyes, bring me back to face reality again and to answer his question."Let's sit for a spell and get. The hatch poppedopen. Instead of getting into the queue for autographs, the pale-facedfan dashed off towards the exit.Kira's heart pounded all the way home. He shoved the camera in his bagto make sure nobody noticed how odd it was or caught a glimpse of thepale flesh inside the open compartment. His hands were still sweaty ashe stepped off the bus and dashed home, and he could barely work thekeys to his apartment. A strange mix of excitement and guilt rushedthrough the young man's body at the.