Call me in another month." My heart ached already.I was breathing normally now, and the storm had stopped. I looked at Bandit, who was just sitting th...re, staring at me, like it was time to feed him or something."Be with you in a minute," I said to him. I got in the cookie jar and pulled out her number. A calm settled over me. Might as well get it over with. I picked up the phone and punched numbers."Hello?" came her voice. It was like music in my ear."Will you be hungry tomorrow night?" I. She came back after some time. My god, she was looking ever sexier than that day.She was wearing a blue colored saree which was just looking amazing. I complimented her. I also said about my gift.Me- Wish you could wear my gift. I would be happier.She – Don’t lose heart. I told you na, I can’t wear that in meeting for a certain reason.Me- Ok, my bad luckShe- Never mind, let’s take your gift with us. I shall wear after meeting before returning.I got happy. She was carrying a bag again. There was. After few moments she came. I got mum. I could not say anything. She is looking stunning. She is wearing a deep blue sari and low cut blouse, a set of ear ring and necklace of white pearl, slight make up on her extremely sweet face.Her eyes laughing. For a better sight of her necklace she kept her breast a bit open, I can see her great cleavage through her low cut blouse. And most importantly both the Sari and the ear ring necklace set were gave my me, I never seen her to wear those, though she. . half my age but she was coming on to me. I glanced at her glass and mine and without thinking, I said, “are you drunk, Layla?”I saw the embarrassment come over her as she sat up. Her cheeks flushed. “I’m sorry. I misread this.” She stood quickly and went to the door but I managed to get there before her, blocking her path.“Lay please,” I mumbled quietly looking down at her as I slowly shut the door behind me, “don’t go.”She looked up at me and stepped closer, sliding her hand up my tie, “no.