However, far from spoiling her, as it surely would’ve most others, this love made her deeply attached and obedient to her family. At the time our st...ory begins, Nidhi was the perfect poster girl for the modern India… a mixture of ideal daughter and ambitious youth. All through school, Nidhi was at the top of her class. A favorite of her teachers, she was nevertheless popular among her classmates as well. Eloquent, fun loving and with a sense of humor, Nidhi made friends wherever she went. Tall. "I was afraid you'd moved on, and another man held your heart," he said."So that's why the card was misplaced," I said."Yeah, sorry about that," he said smiling sheepishly. "I saw some people coming back and I didn't want to get caught so I hid." How did you find me tonight?" I asked."You had your end-of-year party at the same place last year," he said. "I took a chance that you'd be here again." I'm glad you did," I said."Me too, but when I saw you dance with that other man, I was crushed.. And who else was going to ask to see my journal? Would Ms. Levy want to read it? I still felt it was more secure than a social media site where a hundred million people were poking around looking for stuff. And the government. I never did trust that cloud thing.Even though I’d had no actual classes, my first day at school was exhausting. I had to recap everything from my tour. I was enthusiastic about both my English class and gym, two things that surprised my parents. I was hopeful that I’d be. Thundering blood. Untamed fire.When I eventually slide out and the gusset of your knickers snaps back to contain our flow – another pair ruined – I release you and scoop you in my arms. You smell of summer heat and untold promise and I want to devour you.Carrying you to the king-size bed, I lay you down and let you wriggle to its centre. While I observe your heaving chest, your smile and décolletage deliciously flushed, you settle against the soft pillow.Discarding my clothes item by item under.