“So Tasha, do you still want to ride in the morning?” I tried to confirm out plans.“Why wouldn’t I,” she asked in return.“Because you are ...likely to spend the day with my Indian doctor,” I demanded.“Is he a Lumbee,” she asked being a pure smart ass.“No, he is from India,” I suggested. Actually he could have been from Pakistan they all seemed the same to me.“Okay, but can we go to Tonya’s diner for breakfast after our ride. She is not to know about the visit to the doctor’s office.” Tasha replied. I tried to keep the hot look but as we were walking on the street again the awkward stares were making me insecure so I put on the blazer. As we reached India Gate we had ice cream and left to Preet Vihar in an auto. This time we weren’t lucky enough to get an auto rickshaw with curtains and it was disappointing. We just talked casually and caressed each other a little. As we reached the Preet Vihar we got into Mc Donald’s and had some burgers. With the hot slutty looks I was totally x-rated as. Like she’d rather be somewhere else, away from all the crowds and the noise. It looked to me like she had been delegated to wingman status by her friend and was only there so the other girl wouldn’t have to go by herself. She was a wallflower. Large crowds were not her thing. She hated all the people pressing in around her, making it hard to move. She hated having to shout to be heard, not that she felt she had anything to add to the conversation anyway. As much as she hated it, she wished. So without any hesitation I hit the Street View button and watched a view of my house form. The view was down the driveway, a driveway full of cars. Cars that I had never seen before except one distinctive black Audi. The black Audi that my boss Dave received as part of his promotion. There was a twin cab ute, a blue Subaru Liberty, a red Alfa of some description and a few others I couldn't see properly.I had long suspected something was going on with Dave and Annie and now my suspicions were.