” She opened out the pamphlet to show a double page spread titled, ‘House Care Schedule’. “If we had something like this, then you’d know ju...st what was your share and I wouldn’t have to bother nagging you.”“Well, I guess so,” I responded.“Good,” said Angie, “that’s agreed. I’ve worked out a schedule. I’ve put it up in the back room. I thought it would be better if you moved in there. You’re going to be getting up early and you know how I hate being disturbed in the mornings. Besides, I think. That’s not what I’m saying. It’s like this. I’m a man, or at least I will be one soon. The idea of being able to take any woman I want is exciting. I doubt that I’m any different from other guys that way. And that doesn’t make me a monster. I don’t want to hurt people. I might be willing to play at it if there was no real harm done, but I wouldn’t hurt someone on purpose.You really think that way?Really. I’m not sure if it’s because of the sex or because of the power or if it even makes sense. And waved a bye to her.At night time I called her number but her father picked the phone. Suddenly I remembered what she said during the day. I cut the call. Next day we met in the college. I asked her can you buy a mobile phone? She asked why? I said that I called yesterday your father pick up the phone. I thought you said that day. So I cut the call. She said that her father won’t buy a phone for her.Then I gave my extra mobile to her. She was very adamant to not get the phone from me I plead. Chapter 4"Hi, Mark," he said, giving me that familiar grin as he came into myapartment. Bending down he picked up my uncle's letter and handed it tome. "Sorry, I thought you weren't home. Here's a letter from youruncle; he asked me to give it to you."Stammering a 'thanks' I dropped the dust rag I held and shakily tookthe envelope, fixing my gaze on it as I trembled in fear. He'd caughtme again, and this time I knew he wouldn't let it pass without beratingme somehow. I couldn't have brought my.