He’s still there.Nisha: What happened at the broth-Nisha was impatient. Thankfully, she realized that even if he doesn’t speak English, he might k...now a few words.Nisha: How long were you there at the office?Me: Actually, the whole night.Nisha: Whole night! We don’t do overtime. You should have rescheduled. What were you doing there?Me: That was not an option. The meeting was very intense. At first, we talked. I introduced my proposal. He instantly agreed to it, then came the ‘but.’Nisha:. Your head is now upside down against the wall, his mouth open, you're like a musical instrument, a harp which I add my moans by touching, firming taking my fingers there, crunchy parts of your delicate skin by here and letting my tongue slip here and there ...The inside of your thigh is red, red with envy, sorrow, marked by the passage of my nails ... I blow it relieves my breath fresh and embraces the reddest parts ... Sometimes I add a trace of my teeth ... You groan of relief after the heat. We quickly dressed and left out of different exits of the locker room. It was the best one-on-one ever. No winner, no loser, just both opponents satisfied.I was at my boyfriend's house and we were talking about love. He said he loved me and that he thought the time was right. I had thought that for a long time already. I was wearing a low-cut spandex shirt and a mini skirt, that's all. No underwear. I quickly agreed and jumped onto the bed. We were both virgins. He started by pulling off my. Sheep grazed the grass, small horses raced along the tracks and huts and fires became visible along the shores. Black sand and ashes soon replaced the grass again. The trees were gone. Hunger filled the air and desperation covered blanket-like the land. Fresh plumes of smoke rose from the ground and lava spewed from hundred growing mountains, thundering a song of rage. Then she saw her. That same white hair now fluttering behind her in the storm, she crouched down in the middle of jagged rocks.