So, the third day, changed everything. I was sleeping in my room when my chachi brought lunch for me.When she saw me sleeping, she was not able to con...trol her. She forgets our relation and even this that I am younger to her. I was sleeping in my boxers and a t-shirt. She called me by my name a number of times to confirm whether I was sleeping or not.She also slightly shook me but when she saw no reaction from my side, she lost all her senses and tied my hands with her dupatta but I was still in. “But he’s probably watched us fucking all over the place, even on this table.” I replied.“Yew!” Emma said.“He couldn’t have been that upset if he’s still looking at us; and we’re still alive so it hasn’t done us any harm, has it.”“Well no, but that’s not the point. I don’t like people seeing me naked, never mind fucking. We’ll have to get some curtains.” I said. Karen laughed,“What do you mean you don’t like people seeing you naked, you were naked all last night with dozens of people getting a. She wasn’t in party mode. She was at work and not in the headspace to deal with this, but she wasn’t going to lose her personal authority to this guy. Robbie and Vincent were watching. Robbie was smiling at Hannah’s reaction and Vincent wasn’t really sure whose side he was on.“Course I remember ….there’s a reason it wasn’t you.” Said Hannah and the other three lads laughed raucously at Logan.Logan didn’t back off though. I saw ya, we all did, she’s actually got a cracking little body under that. Naturally, we cancelled the first few intended days of our recording sessions, and my apartment was constantly flooded with band mates and assorted friends and well wishers. Invariably someone was now always crashed out on the sofa (usually Irv), so I grabbed some sleep in my mother's old rocking chair next to Erin's bedside. When awake, and not otherwise engaged, I began to read through her collection of hand-written spiral bound books of poetry. Those had been among the first items of hers.