Again at 5 we got up both were completely nude fucked in 69 and dog sit positions. Around 8 I left and went to office.Same day night again she said I ...am waiting we had a longer section now. I made her satisfy which she had thinking from many days.We were chatting and met in that week because her daughter came back.. love you aunty………….In the week end I went to pub in Koramangala I saw Monica with her friends drinking. I went to her and ask how are she was hiding from me I said no worries come. "Don't make me shoot you, India!" I shouted. We stared at each other for another long second. I could see at least a half dozen other girls in the truck. Most of them screaming for her to put her gun down or crying hysterically.India released her hold on the trigger and tossed the gun out the open window. I moved over and picked up the gun. "Get out of the truck," I ordered as I slipped her gun into my coat pocket.India stepped out of the truck. "On the hood. I imagine you know the routine.". You're right," replied Farhad managing a weak smile. Yavi smiled back stronger."Everyone all right? Is anyone hurt?" Garth stood in the middle and called to the group.Mavis turned to her brother." Ethan? Are you okay?" Yeah, I'm all right... I guess." Ethan looked at the mess he had made of himself and the seat around him. He was more embarrassed than anything.She pulled a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to him. "Here. I'm sorry I don't have more." That's okay. Thanks Sis." He began. Carefully. As if you’re something precious, as if he knows that he’s consuming you with his passion — as if he knows that you’re losing yourself in him. In the blue depths of his eyes, mixed with intensity and longing and — deeper — unrestrained wildness, barely concealed now, are flickers of hurt, of past sadness not quite forgotten. Closer to the surface now, usually in check — but there, more visible. Raw. His sudden vulnerability draws you in further: you know the same expression is echoed.