She grabbed his hands and placed it on her bust, with her palm over the back of his. Sidharth felt like a puppet and did not know what to do.“How do...es it feel, Sidharth?” Tanisha asked her stepson.“Tell me…” Tanisha asked again, seeing Sidharth just stay stunned, with his mouth wide open.“It feels okay.” Sidharth finally replied.“Okay? Just okay? That’s it? It does not feel good?” Tanisha had more questions.“Yes… It feels good.” Sidharth answered.“Not soft?” Tanisha asked.“Yes, soft.” Sidharth. ‘Good luck my darling, and remember to always pray. Take care, Kainene Veronica Nwando.’ He kissed her softly on her forehead and both parents walked out of the flat. Kainene waited a second for the sad feeling to come but all she felt was excitement. She squealed and jumped on the bed. She was a fresher at the University of Bristol, woo-hoo! She spent about thirty minutes meticulously putting all her stuff in the right place, and paid particular attention to her novels, arranging them. * The club we ended up at that night was a Hollywood hotspot that stayed open until dawn. You had to know the right people and Zane had all the connections. The bottles of Grey Goose and champagne were flowing. Noah and his girlfriend came by at around 2 a.m., and soon the hangers-on types were joining us too. Acquaintances, buddies, club friends and the ones you never saw in daylight hours but swore were some of your 'besties' by twilight, had begun to crowd our table behind the velvet ropes.. Pervs send me bitcoins, to do shit, to show them ... my dick, and shit.”“What are bitcoins?” I’d heard the word before, but I had no idea what it was.“It’s electronic money, it can’t be traced and shit. I got a bitcoin wallet on my computer, and the money goes right into it. Well, the bitcoins go right into it.”“What can you do with them?” I asked.“You can buy shit with them. Or you can cash them in for regular money. Whatever,” he said. I nodded.“And they just send them to you?”“Yeah, I make a.