There could never be anything else between them. After all, the whole world knew that he had no interest in anyone, male or female or anywhere in betw...een.“You can call me anything you like. Just don’t call me late for the award shows.” She laughed at that, which set him off, too. It was one of many standing jokes.“We sound like an old married couple, Mattie, darling.” Sultry imitations always were her strong point.“Be still my still-beating heart, you sultry little dime-store tramp.” She. .but we were least bothered as nobody knew us..we moved into the car..the moment she moved into the car she jumped on me and started kissing me wildly over my face and opened my shirt buttons and licked my hairy chest. gradually we started kissing with lot of tongue involved..that was simply mesmerizing for both of us…i was quite surprised at that horny bitch’s boldness..she said “jaan i can’t control take me somewhere” i said ” how about making out in the Parking Lot inside d car?” she was. . she thought. Even her thoughts were frozen. But her hands found the jukebox and lifted it carefully from its perch. Slowly, timidly, she turned it over in her hands. Imprinted on the side was a single blue tiger lily, glistening as if it were alive. Lena couldn't move; she could barely breathe. It was impossible. There was no way that he could be there. Could he actually be back in her hands. She moved slowly, her mind in a fog of disbelief as she paid for the jukebox without saying a word,. There was a collective gasp as I walked into the church holding the IV stand, with my entourage hovering in case I stumbled. The place was so packed people were standing in the aisles and they parted slowly as I traveled to the front. All whispers ceased as I approached the casket. She looked just as beautiful in death as life, an expression that could only be described as serene on her face.I was crying silently as I approached, and as soon as I saw her they became a flood. My heart broke all.