"Geraldine was never caught for words, but on this occasion she foundherself swallowing. Choking even, but she turned the moment into aslight cough, t...hen a smile. "How lovely. Miss Constance Couture's salesrepresentative." She put her tongue in her cheek to prevent a growingsmile. "And your name is...?" Armand. Armand Flowers, ma'am."Geraldine smiled faintly and stood back, the way a spider invites a flyinto its parlour. "You had better come in," she said.The young man stepped forward to. Wo kafi dar chukka tha. Mai to yahi chahti hi thi. Mai uthi aur use gale laga kar puchha ki kuchh hua hai kya. Maine f***e kiya to bola ki paint ganda ho gaya. Maine kaha ki chalo bed par…koi bat nahi..mujhe mahsus hua ki wo bhi mujhe jor se bheench kar chipka hua hai. Maine use bed par litaya wo mujhse ankhe nahi mila pa raha tha. Mujhe uspar daya aa gayee. 11 baj chuke the. Mai raat gawana nahi chahti thi. Maine use bate karte huye use mathe par hath ferene lagi aur boli koi bat nahi babu. A fire which she would not give into no matter what. Not tonight.Bran slipped into bed behind her, pressing his body into hers, spooning. His arm automatically fell over her hips, and his fingers unintentionally brushed the bare skin exposed by her small top. She shivered.Bran’s lips went close to her ear, and he whispered sensually, ‘Kitty, I’m sorry.’She ignored him.‘Let’s kiss and make up.’Kitty sniffed. ‘I don’t feel like it, ‘ she said childishly.‘Please?’ He begged.No reply. ‘I know you. Both of them came down and we had fag and had good amount of chatting and knowing about each other.Riya’s anger went off and she too started chatting friendly with me and gave her no too. We left back to work and after going home at 2 am we started chatting in mobile. They both stay in next area to me in a 2 bhk house rented. We chatted till 6 am and became very close.This went on for 6 more days. From 3rd day itself we started chatting about personal things and sex too. Nita told me they are.