The food smelled great too, she noticed, as she had stepped inside the cozy old foyer. Then there HE was.Taking a quick peek she could see his long le...gs under the table, admired the tight fitting black slacks he wore and regretted that a napkin hid his groin from her. The thin black short-sleeved cotton top he wore emphasized his lean, wiry physique. His face was long and angular, handsome and full of character, she decided, just the sort of looks that made her weak in the knees and wet in. Fir mene usko bed per litaya or uske boobs ko muh me leker chusne laga vo aaaahhh aaahhh aaahh krne lagi fir uske pure boobs neck bagal me chocolate laga kr pehle puri neck ko choosa or cut bhi kiya use bohot accha lag rha tha vo machal uthi or aahe bherne lagi aaaaahhh aaaahhhh aaaahhhh ahhhh ahh aaahhhh or mera lund apne hath me leker hila rahi thi dhire dhire uske bagal chatne lagaFriends mujhe bagal chatna accha lagta hai mene uski bagal me chocolate lagai or chusne laga usko bhi bhi bohot. "How am I ever going to get any work done now that I know what that feels like?"I pulled out and laid beside her. "Well, I suppose we'll have to get a schedule."Katie laughed and curled against my arm. I fell into the most blissful sleep of my life.-------------------------------------Chapter 2: The Apartments-------------------------------------I woke up and Katie was not at my side. I could smell food cooking in the kitchen and made my way over to the door. I should explain how my apartment. ." Dennis, what's wrong, tell me, you're tearing up. And if you don'twant to curse someone, tell me, are you sick."With that Lucy couldn't hold it any longer and started to cry.Ellie came closer to her, hugged her. Tried to comfort her."Did I do something wrong?" Ellie asked."No, I don't think you did. And I don't think I'm sick. But.... I ...think I'm cursed." What?" Ellie was taken aback."How come you think you're cursed?"Lucy looked at her, big tears streaming down her cheeks."Okay..." she.