He is suddenly too busy with work or a lad’s activity to have time for me. And it physically hurts. It’s a cycle of rejection, I never know what I...��ve done. I know it’s never anything I’ve done.The arguments always go something like this:He’ll try and excuse himself, ‘I’ve just been busy babe. I’m sorry. I think about you all day, you know I do, you’re all I think about.’I’ll try and push him to open up, ‘But you don’t show it, you’re hot and cold. It hurts me when you disappear.’He’ll apologise. Akash: Hahaha! Matlab haan!Neetu: Seriously Bhawna!Amit: Ye kab hua?Teeno mujhpar sawal ke khanjar phek diye. Khaas kar Neetu ke sawaal mein gussa bhi tha. Main kya kahna chahti hun uske baap ke bare mein.Main: Main na haan boli na hi nahi. To tumlog apne waham mat banao.Neetu: Tera jawaab na dena haan ke barabar hi to hai!Akash: Sochlo Bhawna, hum teeno aadhe nange hi hai. Par jo tum pehni ho, bas ek sleep T-shirt hai!Neetu: Utarwa Akash iske kapde, mere papa ke bare mein ulta seedha vichaar. “I should have told you but I didn’t anticipate you two fucking.”“Such a little slut,” she said with a laugh.I joined Courtney in front of the mirror. She was wearing a lavender tank top which showed off her phenomenal cleavage. I admired her breasts and this was coming from someone with a great set of 36C’s herself. She was skinny, blond, big tits. I could see why she was so popular. I reached down and adjusted my own tits to sit better in my burgundy tank. “That’s right. Show those. " Freya lied smoothly. "We had no intentions of invading anyone." You're a liar," screamed the man. "You city dwellers have learned of the mighty weapons we have and came to take them from us, but we have struck first. You are the first of many that will surrender or die before our might. We shall conquer all who oppose us."Freya looked around; the men in the chamber carried spears, swords, battle axes, clubs and shields. Not a pistol or a rifle in sight. What sort of weapons was this maniac.