He cuddled me to himself and said,-oh please do not cry, my darling--mh…tears of joy, imad. I am not crying--mh…then it is good-We hugged each other for a while, then we got to have a wash, got dressed and went to the living room to have breakfast.While we were having breakfast, I asked him,-so imad, have any immediate plans to get married? Found one?--ah…not yet. I dunno…-He did not seem like in a good mood to talk. He liked to keep it silent. So after a while, I stopped asking him anything and kept eating.After that, we got prepared and went to the university gym. While we were on the way, on the tar track to the gym, suddenly,-imad, I guess we better not use this path!--why? What is wrong?--look…look who is coming this way-I showed him some thug looking bearded guys coming. He stayed still and covered me behind him. Those guys came right at us and as they came, one pulled out a…something like a blade, and poked towards the face of imad.-hey you Buddhist badass! Do you not know to. I decided to really go for it and put on a little denim mini-skirt and a short, black crop-top, which showed off my firm midriff, finished off with a pair of strappy sandals. I didn’t put a bra or any knickers on and just had enough time to put on loads of blusher and lippy before the cab pulled up outside. A final squirt of perfume and I ran down the stairs and out the door before I could change my mind. I had butterflies in my tummy and my fanny was dripping as I opened the passenger door and got in the cab beside him. I saw him looking at my legs as I climbed in and I didn’t bother to pull my skirt down, which had ridden up over my thighs. Without looking at my face he asked me where I was going. I stammered out something about that being up to him and that he could take me where we went the week before, if he remembered that. He looked me in the eye and said, yes he remembered, very much. ‘You want same?,’ he asked. ‘You like?’ I just nodded and mumbled ‘yes please’ He laughed.
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