" You want to wear one of my shirts..." " While I do the laundry." She affirmed. " One of your button down ones... maybe your blue jean one? I like th...at one." " The blue jean one." I repeated, hoping like hell I wasn't going to pass a cop on the way to her place. " Yes. I really like that one. It's soft and worn, and feels nice." Her voice seduced me while she talked. "I mean, I won't have anything on underneath, and it feels comfortable against my skin." I shifted in my seat, feeling pressure. “You’re such a good boy.”“Woof, woof!”“Isn’t he the cutest thing you’ve ever seen?”“He’s real cute, Mother.”The boy said, “He’s not so cute.”Shooting a quick glare over at the boy, Sherry turned her attention back to Digit and said, “I think the mean boy doesn’t like you. Are you going to bite him?”“Woof, woof!”“Okay! He’s cute in a scary way.”“You’re just a big overgrown puppy, aren’t you?” Sherry asked.Overgrown puppy is not how most people would describe Digit IV. He was the prototype for. "But today felt different.Something was about to happen, Coyote could feel it.Then the air shimmered, and there in front of Coyote was what lookedexactly like a Christmas elf. About three feet tall, in striped socksand a hat with bells on it, and carrying a candy cane."Hello, Loki," Coyote said with a sigh."Well, well, well, look who's here!" Where else would I be. You got me stuck here, remember?" Ah, yes. Not a bad prank, I think. But not as good as the one I've gotcooking now."The air. . Wo boli are baba itna pyar mat karo bhiya main koi baccha nahin hoon khana kha loongi.. Main phir bhi nahin mana main kaur tod-2 kar use khilata raha phir wo bhi mujhe khilane lagi.. Hamare relation phir normal se hone lage.. Mujhe laga kii shayad ab baat ban sakti hai..Ab sone ki taiyari shuru hui.. Roopa ne mera Bister theek kar diya aur khud upar wale room main jane lagi…maine kaha upar akele kahan soegi bhoot aa jayega.. Wo boli bhiya mujhe bhootoan se dar nahin lagta.. Dar lagta hai to.