“Fuck you, Jeremy.”I heard him laughing as he descended the stairs back to the living room. Jeremy was my best friend from elementary school and s...ometimes had a better sense of what I wanted than I did. He often burst in on me while I was jerking off annoying me but he would also have my favorite foods waiting for me on my birthday or after a tough exam. We had been friends for so long it was like living with my brother. My Stepsister, Jessica, often teased us for acting like an old married. 30 am hua tha but hum dono ke ander ka aag ab aur bhadak chuka tha toh mai socha ki bhencho isse acha moka nai milega loha garam h maar de hatoda fir wo uth ke light off kardi bedroom mai pura andhera ho gaya aur wo bich mai aakar let gai ye baat january ka h toh kaafi thand tha aur hum tino ek hi blanket share kar rhe the wo us time top aur hot pant pehni hui thi fi mai usse pucha ki tera mann nai karta kuch esa karne ko Shweta:krta h bhaiya but kya karu koi sahi banda nai milta Mai:tere piche. Hmmm. You know, I have an idea. You can earn it." Earn it?" Yeah. Now, let's see ... oh, yes. I've got it. Have you ever heard of a strip club?" What?!" You know, where ladies take off their clothes in front of men." Yeah..." Well, men pay money for that. Maybe you can give me a show, since you don't have enough money for me." I'd never do that! I'm a good girl. That's gross!" I see. Well, sorry, but I can't think of anything else. I'm going to look at your naked body. Yep. That's what I want.. The handwriting was difficult to read, but the return address caught his attention. “Mr. Harold Belser” it read. Jack took the box out to his car and ripped open the package. There inside was the gold box and an envelope. Jack’s hands shook as he read the note inside.“Upon my death, please forward this box and its contents to Jack Bennett. It’s the thing I valued most in my life.” A small key was taped to the letter. His heart racing, as tears filling his eyes, Jack carefully unlocked the box..