I reached over feeling the skirt rub against my stockings and checked the text message.'Hey, it's Jackson. It was great meeting you today. Fancy a dri...nk later tonight? I could pick you up or meet you somewhere.'My heart raced, was I actually going to do this? I thought, shaking as I hovered over the reply button. 'Ok,' I typed, 'where and when?'His response popped up on the phone almost immediately, 'Mario's Bar 7 O'clock, want me to pick you up?''No,' I replied, 'I'll meet you there.' 'Can't. He mouthed, “10 PM, promise her anything.”“Hi, I'm Britney, Mr. D'Angelo's secretary,” the busty girl purred as she continued stroking Mary's nipple with her free hand. “How about 10 PM? I know it's late, but this is really important. We'd be more than willing to pay for the inconvenience. Mr. D'Angelo has an amazing idea. His tech company will be the next big thing in social media. In five years, you'll have forgotten all about Twitter.”Damien smiled and left Britney to work out the details.. Par yeh sab hoga kaise?Neha – Woh sab maine soch liya hai. Main next week Delhi aa rahi hun. Bas tum tyaari kar lo.Agle week Neha Delhi aa gayi. Uske ghar pauchte hi, meri mummy Neha se milne uske ghar jati hai. Thodi der baad Neha ka message ata hai, ‘Kal subha 9 baje mil lena market mein. Main bol dungi purane doston se milne ja rahi hun.’Agle din hum market mein milte hai, aur hum drive karke Gurgaon nikal jate hai. Wahan hotel mein maine pehle room book kiya hota hai. Room ke andar jate hi.. "That's what he is. Didn't figger on keepin 'im."I hadn't lived with Jake all that long, but I thought I knew him pretty well."So ... you want me to put him in the car and take him somewhere else and dump him?" Ain't right to dump an animal," said Jake. "That's probably what somebody did with him. Damn thing won't leave you alone. Follows you everywhere you go, and barks at anything that moves. I could see how that would drive a man nuts, but it ain't right to dump him somewheres." Surely we.