It would be at least four or five hours before he left. The hotel was horrible, he hated it, small, cold, dark; more a Bed and Breakfast place with a ...chatty landlady. The very sort of person he really hated, but was sometimes able to get a lot of information out of. This one however was just frivolous: all she ever seemed to talk about was Emmerdale and Coronation Street. Stott shuddered again in horror. Something would be done about it. He hated Preston. No decent restaurants, too many foreign. She looked so uncomfortable standing there, looking around constantly, she had her hands up inside her hoody sleaves her hair was kinda messy but not in a way that makes her looks like she doesnt care aboutherself, it looked like her hair was made up that wayshe had one foot twisting on her toes.and as a looked at her from the line i knew that she was the most beutiful girl i had ever seemi bought the tickets and we entred the theaterwe sat towards the back near the corner, we watched the. Kuch sochte sochte achanak mujhe nind aa gae.Door bell bajte hi meri aankh khuli aur jaise hi gate kholi dekhi varun job se wapas aa gya aur woh room me ja k apne kapde khol k fresh hone laga.Me bhi apni baalo ko sawar ne lagi.Varun bhi bathroom se nikal k party k liye tayar hone laga.Me us blue saree me kafi sexy dikh rhi thi.Meri slim body aur gore jism se bilkul match ho gae thi woh bilkul saree.Lekin varun na kabhi meri tarif karta tha na romance karta tha sirf raat ko kisi tarah jaise. I gasped. I was in man heaven.I texted her back: OMG-you are perfection.She texted me back.Miranda: Play your cards right and you can fuck perfection any time you want.I decided not to respond and attempt to be aloof and strong. I drove home thinking if I died today I would die happy.As I drove home, my phone vibrated again, but I waited till I got home to check it.Once home, I checked the message, it was from Miranda.Miranda: I am still horny. U have five hours to recover. I expect you to meet.