‘Do you think you’ll go?’ I asked. She said that she thought that she should. ‘I think it would be a good career move. The PR scene over ther...e is really the benchmark for the rest of the world.’ It was lunchtime. Zara had walked across Waterloo Bridge and we were in The Red Dog. I remember that Zara was drinking a Campari and soda. She liked the bright pink colour. ‘It’ll just be for six months,’ she said. ‘I’ll be back again by Christmas.’ We both had to go back to work for the afternoon, but. ” I knew if she didn’t want to go through with it, that she would have took that exit so of course that just made me hotter knowing she was feeling it. While still chatting and nervous, she laid over on the bed where we were sitting to surf through songs on the list that he was playing. When she laid across the bed on her stomach, with him on one side and me on the other, I knew she was ready. I began to rub the back of her thighs and ass. She sat up a few minutes later facing me and we began. If that is shocking to you, then that’s your own problem to deal with.”“Alright guys. You’re up!”“Ready to set this place on fire, Rora?”“You know it Charlie!”Running onto the stage and taking her place in the middle spotlight, her black painted lips spread wide as she grabs that mic and raises it to the air. The roaring sounds of the club’s patrons sending heated spikes up and down her spine. Every venue, every club, every bar… She loved this feeling. And now-“HOW’S IT GOING! YOU BITCHES READY. Enn friends vandhutaga peasitu irundhen ava purushan kilambunan..Naa kuptu aandha kaasu vachitu poonu sonnen..Oodanea avan idu enn kasu sonnan…Sanda pooda aarachitom enn friend oruthan ava purushan ah adichitan..Naan police station poogalam sonnen oodanea avan veanam sollitu oothukutan…Naa avala kuptu idhu yellam sonnen avalum avana thittuna….Ava sorry keata naa oodanea ennaku sorry veanam sonnen ava purushan eh enn friends renduperum room ku kutitu pooitaga…Ava kitta naa sonnen…Iru appa amma.