Actually, time and opportunity don’t favor me otherwise. Let me not give more bhashan. Let’s start with what happened to me.Once, when I was late ...about return from office to home, the office cabs had already left. I just went out with my friends to accompany them for a smoke, before we all had packed to leave the home. It was around 8.30pm and it was raining heavily outside.One of my friends suddenly stopped at the reception and started a conversation with an employee (his friend – Mrs.Priya).. She dipped the nose back up, a thin sheets of sweat causing the salty drops to leave a snails trail through the dirt on her skin.Victoria silently smiled, and let the ship stay in place. Wiping the sweat of her brow, and seeing the grime covered arm, she made sure to double check the sensors. According to her ship, she was sitting on a wealth of undisturbed ore. Enough ore that if she could collect it all, she would be able to live the rest of her life in peace.If she could collect it all of. Then we went out, had dinner and came back. Nothing much happened that day, as we were tired. We slept hugging each other. It was awesome. Your love in your arms!The next day in the evening, we had our dinner and took a cab to Ooty. We reached there in some 2 hours. I already booked a nice cottage. We checked in. We got fresh. I was awestruck when she came out from the washroom. She wore a nice transparent top and a loose mini skirt. She started teasing me.I could not control much, I kissed her. The soft creak disturbed her. So did the sound behind her. She had made a mistake. The gun in her ribs confirmed that. ‘Move, and death awaits,’ croaked the hood hiding by the front door. ‘You’re right,’ she replied, relaxing her body before twisting around. She jerked his outstretched arm. The sound reverberated all the way to the rooftop as his bullet found its way into the stairs behind her. Damn. She fired into his chest. As he hit the floor, Holly squatted down and felt his pulse. He.