Coming to the story, we went for a dinner in a restaurant and she was becoming senti about all our memories and all and I consoled her and we enjoyed ...our conversations and finally decided to leave for my place.The moment I started the bike, she started hugging me from behind and that sent current to me veins, I was unable to control myself and in between the ride I tried to pinch her cheeks and lips by keeping my hand behind.We reached and went to my room and locked the door. We knew that was. Sara took few days off to spend with Julie before she headed back to college. She wanted to play cupid for her daughter. She invited Ryan over for dinner. He accepted the invite immediately as he was eager to make American friends.He rang the door bell at 7 pm. Sara saw her daughter glide across the room to open the door. She stood in front of him in her light pink shirt and blue skirt. He, in his black jeans and white T-shirt, bend down to kiss her on her cheeks and handed her the. “I didn’t know you were the other guy in the house.” I came down the stairs, and we shook hands. Her car was outside loaded with her things. I told her that I had taken the upstairs bedroom, so she had the one next to the living room. I then helped her unpack her car. Sarah liked the downstairs bedroom. It was large, near to the kitchen, and she had her own full bath, just off the kitchen. The first few weeks were hectic, as is usual with such things. There were class schedules to figure out;. She was between me and my car. I turned to run, leaving my school books littered behind me. I looked back and was horrified to see Jessie running after me. I knew there was no way I was going to be able to unlock the front door, so I ran to the back yard in hopes of locking myself in the utility building.I didn't make it.She tackled me on the grass. I struggled to get up, but she pinned me easily, twisting my arm behind my back."Please Jess, you are hurting me," I cried. It felt like she was.