Kamar dard ka bahana bana ke… who aake chai de ke gayi… mai chai pee ke phir so gaya.. Who thodi der baad waapis aayi aur utha ke boli saab office...nahi jaana hai kya aapko…. Maine bola nahi meri kamar me bahot dard hai… aaj chutti… who thoda sad sa hui, but bolti bhi kya aur chali gayi… phir saara kaam nipta ke who jaane lagi…pata nahi uske dimaag me kya aaya darwaaze se waapis aa gayi… phir room me aake boli.. Mai kuch malish kar du kya.. Aise kab tak lete rahoge aap… maine thoda natak kiya. She offered him a drink but he declined, so they sat and talked about their situation for about twenty minutes. When the time seemed appropriate, Zack made a move. Without asking or giving her a warning, he leaned close to her and kissed her on the lips, lightly at first, and when her lips opened invitingly, he kissed her harder, and it began. She touched his face with her hands and he pushed them away. She gasped with surprise and obvious delight and Zack took his cue. He unbuttoned her. She slumped into the chair in front of the dressing table and looked ather reflection. Thanks to the plastic surgery and the dental work shewas gorgeous. Nothing wrong there. Being Oriental made her beauty exotic- a cut above a lot of the other presenters, and the elocution lessonshad long since gotten rid of that terrible accent. And she lookedperfect in the sleeveless blouse that showed off her slender arms andthe tight knee length skirt that showed off her legs. All that was good.Then why. You are hiding from the press? Believe it or not, I have some experience in that. So, what did you do, Cade Taylor?”“There was a party, bad stuff was going on, the cops came, everyone freaked. I snuck out without getting arrested, thank god, but the paparazzi knew I had been there, they saw me arrive. My manager, who was also there, shipped me off, pun intended, to keep me away from the press until it dies down.”She seemed sad and more than a little embarrassed. When I shrugged again, she.