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I Feel Nothing REBOOT Part 12

November 11, 2013

Arnav kissed her until she quit fighting him and desire weighted her limbs…

Until her knees crumpled, and he proceeded to hold her up, pressed between the wall and his hard body… 

His one palm flattened on the bricks by her head, the other hugging her hips… 

He kissed her until her breath had long abandoned her lungs and she existed solely on the sensations pulsing through her. 

Khushi grew aware of the unsteady tremble in his body, and realization washed through her, brought her back to consciousness. 

He was shaking. 

His emotions stretched to the limit. 

Passions unleashed…because of her. 

SHE made him feel this way…and that very thought made her heart beat faster…

 
He dipped his knees, aligned his hips against hers and slowly straightened, dragging his erection against her in a way that made her groan with desire.

He leaned forward and allowed his lips to trace the valley of her cleavage…

His mouth paused to fasten on the inside curve of her breast, gently sucking  to leave a faint tattoo, marking his presence.

Khushi then felt the towel move further down and she bit her lower lip, knowing where his mouth would be next…

Before she could gather her thoughts, he licked her nipple in quick, flickering laps until it puckered hard enough to hurt.

Another pre-orgasmic shudder trembled through her making her moan loudly…

Lifting his head, he brushed his lips against hers… “more?”

Khushi shook her head, her hand desperately trying to clutch onto the wall behind her… “I don’t know what I want. I don’t…don’t know what I’m doing.”

His hand travelled the length of her body as his eyes searched hers… 

“Who says you need to do anything…”

Dragging up the towel, his fingers teased between her legs…

A growl hummed out from deep within his chest as he felt the amount of her arousal…

He played in her wetness, limning the portal to her body without entering.  

Oh my God…his touch…his hands…it’s making me…

Khushi began moving restlessly against his evasive hand, straining for fulfilment.

“Arnavji… please.”Khushi said straining for breath…
“what do you want sweetheart?”…
“I….I…need…” she gasped…
“This?”

Two strong fingers pushed into her core, deep and firm, and she bit her lip to keep from screaming, first with pleasure, then with frustration when he withdrew to tease again.

“Or this?”

His thumb rubbed her clitoris in light circles, sending electric shocks through her nerves …

She let out a gutteral moan of desperation, making Arnav lose more control…

He was becoming  frantic for her…

Her eyelids slid closed as his  free hand went to massage her breast…

She gasped in ecstasy as  his thumb whisked back and forth over her nipple, enticing it again and again, until she began to shake…

Galvanized frissons of sensation shot from her breasts to her womb.

Tiny, rhythmic shivers, shades of the orgasm to come.

He wrenched his hand from her dripping centre and grabbed her by the hips, lifting her up …

Her legs wrapping around him instinctively…

Arnav secured one arm now around her hips, and slid his other up her back clutching the back of her neck…

Her hands were resting on his shoulders, grasping tightly…

Arnav fought with his primal urges to just take her there and then, knowing he needed to keep this control in check…

She needed to benefit from this.

She needed to know that he wasn’t going to just take what he wanted from her, but that this was about two lovers giving to each other…fully revelling in each other…

He carried her to the bed, gently pulling the towel away from between them…

Rolling on top of her, his head was spinning feeling her body beneath his…

Pinning her arms above her, he held her wrists in one strong hand and anchored them above her head. 

His eyes, as black as liquid night, staring into hers as he pulled down his sweatpant…

He groaned as his hard flesh was finally freed…

His knees carefully nudged her thighs apart and she felt his shaft teasing her opening.

Even though anxiety still plagued her mind, her whole body ached for him to fill her..

“Arnavji… I…”
His body stilled.

Her expression was serious, making him pause…”yes jaan?”

“I…I….I…” she tried to speak…
He smiled and said, “I love you.”

Keeping her arms imprisoned above her, he flexed his hips and thrust inside her.

Khushi let out a shrill cry of pleasure and she tried to pull free…

But he held her in place and he withdrew and re-entered her painfully slow…

He sank another fraction within her heat, his groin clenching and threatening to burst.

Arnav drew in deep draughts of air, his body protesting as he closed his eyes and held his control in check…

He took her mouth in a savage kiss, their tongues desperately trying to taste more of each other…

When he sensed her need for more air, he wrenched his mouth from hers and looked in to her eyes as he plunged into her rhythmically ….

Arnav swivelled his hips and connected with her gspot…

She arched her neck in response and whimpered loudly…

He lowered his head, kissing her neck and sucking hard at her pulse…

Dragging his tongue down her neck towards her full breasts, he  hardened even more just looking at her puffy nipples…

Her full chest bounced slowly in conjunction with his steady thrusting…

He hungrily suckled her breasts, kissing and licking, loving how tightly the tips contracted in anticipation of his mouth…

When his tongue flicked her nipple, she shuddered, feeling her arousal double…

“Oh…oh…I…I can’t…can’t take anymore…please…please!”

A primal roar threatened to break from his throat…

He was making her every nerve catch fire, and yet his penetration remained steady…

“Arnavji….I need…I…ooohhhhhh God…please….” 

She desperately tried to free her hands from his grasp…

Her hips now thrust upwards trying to make him spear inside her faster…

But he wanted to make this release last for her…

He wanted her to feel the enormity of his desire for her…

“I have craved you…I have dreamt of you…I have needed you…but right now… You. have. ME…and I want to give everything I can possibly give to you…”  his voice was course, his breathing rapid…

She moaned and gasped, each time making Arnav look in her eyes and whisper… “I love you…”

Arnav felt her start to clench and release, and knew she was ready…

He looked into her eyes and released her wrists…

Her hands immediately dropped to his arms, grabbing his biceps and holding on tighter than she ever has before…

Then she felt it…

Oh no…no…NO! IT’S TOO MUCH!

She was coming…

Her eyes opened wide…

This was different…

This was deeper…

It felt stronger….

“Arnavji! Stop! It’s too much…” she sobbed, her body past the point of no return…

“I won’t stop…EVER! Don’t fight it sweetheart…It’s going to happen…Don’t be afraid…”

Khushi stared into her husbands eyes….

And she saw passion, devotion, remorse, repentance, respect, regard, affection and love…

Gripping her hips, he speared into her deep, and felt the earthquake start…

Instantly she screamed, letting out a broken exclamations as loud moans ripped from inside her…

She climaxed in a burst of desire intensely shattering that it spasmed into multiples…

She yelled out with another cry as the orgasms shook her… 

Her hands clung to him , squeezing his biceps as the intimate internal kiss of her inner muscles spasmed around him…

Over and over…

The climax continuing until she was shuddering and thrashing under him…

But his thrusting never stopped… 

Khushi felt herself about to explode again and let out another rapturous cry, her body on fire as the next wave of orgasms hit her…

Arnav couldn’t hold back any longer, seeing her so free, seeing her relinquish her control to him, feeling her pulsate around him, hearing her sensual moans…

It pushed him over the edge and he hardened even more as long, slow bursts of liquid heat shot deep into womb…

His arms shook and they both collapsed into each other…

They lay panting and vibrating, unable to think, unable to move…

Arnav breathed in the perfume of her skin…mixed with the musky scent of sweat filling the air…

He looked at his hot, wet wife who lay in his arms…

Her hands were still holding him tight, her aftershocks sending tremors through her entire body…

“Khushi…” he held her softly letting her body revel in all the sensations…

Her eyes found his as she tried to speak but  every time she tried another shock ran through her and all that came out was a soft moan…

“I am so in love with you Khushi…” he said as he started kissing her softly…

Eventually her body started to relax as her husband kissed her…

She closed her eyes and responded to his kiss…

When he withdrew, to look lovingly into her eyes, he whispered against her lips…”Thank you…”

“…for what Arnavji?”…
“for trusting in me…”…

Khushi looked away slightly, then spoke…”I…I’m still hurting, but my heart won’t let me detach from you…I need you…whether you hurt me or not…I need you…”

Tears welled up in his eyes as his love for her deepened even more than he thought was possible….”Khushi, my heart won’t let me hurt you…if i hurt your heart, i only hurt my own…”

And he kissed her slowly till sleep finally took over…

They rested peacefully, with their hearts starting to beat in unison, their strength starting to conjoin to make them mightier than before…

Because there was something bigger coming…

Something that they would need to face together…

Something that would drive them to put their lives on the line…for each other…

 
 
 
 
 
………..
 
 
 
 
 
Khushi felt darkness envelope her…
Her head was pounding…
She looked at her hands…

They were dripping with blood…

Thick red fluid was oozing out of her neck…
She searched for Arnav…

She felt herself falling…falling…falling…

Till someone caught her in their arms…

An agonizing scream launched from the depths of her lungs as her body fluctuated in pain…

She looked up trying to decipher who had caught her….
But it was too dark….
Panic swept through her as she gathered all her strength to let out a thunderous shriek…
 
 “ARNAVJI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

…………………….

Arnav opened his eyes to see his simply delectable wife sleeping beside him…

His mind wandered to the happenings of the night before and his heart ached with love for her…

He let his eyes sweep across every inch of her and felt the telltale hunger for her surface again…

He longed for the day when she would fully trust him again, but till then, he would override her life with passion…

He knew that she would have to process what had happened last previous night…

Her mind was still threaded with anxiety…

Leaning over her, he moved strands of hair away from her face…

Arnav couldn’t help himself, he sighed softly and kissed her on her cheek, lingering….drinking in her scent.

Quickly becoming worried, he pulled reluctantly away…

The last few times she woke up after a night of passion, she was frightened…
He wished she could just open her eyes and know she was completely safe, that he wasn’t going to hurt her, that he cursed himself for ever hurting her…

But this was about her, and he knew he had to tread slowly…

He grumbled as he forced himself up, and went to shower…
Arnav closed his eyes as water caressed his muscular body…
His mind constantly flashed with images of Khushi…

Every aspect of her had become fully ingrained into his being…

He could still feel her body writhing under him…

He could still see the look of complete abandon in her eyes…

He could feel her hands gripping his shoulders…

Oh God, I have to stop…

And he quickly turned on the cold water…

Finally exiting the bathroom, he glanced quickly at Khushi in his bed…their bed…

She was moaning softly…
His glance turned into a wistful stare…
His stare turned into deep longing…
She started moaning  more and that brought him back to earth…

She was dreaming…

I don’t want to frighten her…

He pulled on a shirt and trousers, and walked slowly out of his room…

He turned and closed the door quietly…

Unable to move, his hand still held the door handle.

He couldn’t leave, and he wasn’t sure why…

He tried to leave again, but was stopped the instant he heard Khushi’s shrill voice call out to him…

 
“ARNAVJI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
……………………….
 

Khushi’s screamed herself awake, sitting up harshly immediately reaching for her husband…

“Ar…Arnavji!? Where are you!? I need you!?”…

As she spoke those words, Arnav came bursting back into their room, rushing to her side…

The second Arnav touched her, she forcefully threw herself at him…

Hish heart ached for her…”shhhh… Khushi, i’m here…shhh…”

But she wouldn’t calm down…

She hadn’t had a dream this frightening since the night after she lost her parents…

Why is this happening!!!!!

She felt terror whiz through her as she started to speed talk…

Grabbing his shirt, she threw her head back…”Did you catch me!? Was it you!? I couldn’t see! It was dark! I…I….” 

Her gaze shot to her hands…”I…I was bleeding…” 

She pressed her fingers to her neck…”I was bleeding, I felt it…and I was falling…but…someone…someone caught me…” 

Driving her body closer to him, her eyes were terrified…”Was it you!?!?! TELL ME IT WAS YOU!”

 
Arnav was overwrought, as though his heart was being stabbed with pins and needles…

He held Khushi close trying to alleviate her  distress…”Shhhhh, Khushi it was just a dream sweetheart…” 

She shook her head briskly…”NO! I was bleeding…falling…was it you!? Please tell me it was you who caught me!!?! Tell me it was you! Please! Please!” her voice was choked by tears…

 
Arnav lunged forwards, bringing his body heavilyi on top of her…

His eyes demanded her gaze…”Khushi…I.Caught.You…it was me. ..I. CAUGHT. YOU….” 

The tension in her body start to settle, as her eyes started to fill with tears…

“Khushi…I will always catch you. You don’t need to be afraid….”

 
And he leant down, and kissed her intensely…
 
Her lips parted as his mouth ravaged hers…
 
Khushi was still quietly crying, but Arnav swallowed her cries as his lips  sucked on hers …
 
Her mouth felt so warm and supple as her lips moved beneath his…
 
He slowed the kiss…sensually wet…ardently deep…
 
As he began to draw his mouth away, he felt her grip his shirt tighter and her lips kissed his trying to hinder him from withdrawing…
 
Arnav was in shock…
 
She’s kissing me! She’s pulling me closer!
 
His heart was swelled to the brim with euphoria…
 

A newfound urgency blasted through him as he fiercely slammed his mouth harder on hers…

Khushi wasn’t worried anymore, in fact, she couldn’t think of anything…

Her passionate husband was successfully scrambling her mind with his hot kisses….

When their lips finally slowed down, their tongues gently lapped and played with each other…

Their position on the bed was erratic as his lips painfully left hers…

But her body was still stuck to his like a magnet…

Arnav had no idea how he had stayed in control of his incessant urges, because just looking at her made his whole body flood with desire…

Khushi rested her head on his chest and they just held each other…

When she eventually looked up at him, she was blushing…

 
Feeling somewhat embarrassed she said…”I…I’m sorry…I will try not to react that way over a dream again…”
 
Arnav shook his head, “Khushi, you were scared…I’ll always be here for you when you need anything…”
 
Khushi smiled timidly and Arnav moved slightly so she could get up…

Her hands swiped at her damp hair as she pulled the sheet around her naked body…

“Um…I’m…I don’t have anything on…”

Arnav grinned…”I know…”

Her cheeks turned redder…

“Okay…okay…” he stood up and turned his back, listening as she pulled the sheet fully around her…

Slowly, she headed for the bathroom…

 
Arnav turned and asked…”Shall i meet you downstairs?”

Khushi froze, her eyes opened wide…

“What? Are you okay?” he said walking towards her…

 
“Will…will you wait for me? Please? I promise I…I won’t be long…”
 
 Arnav now stood directly in front of her and smiled, “Definitely. Take as long as you need…”

He walked past her, his hand grazing her stomach as he went to sit on the couch…

Khushi felt calmer and hurried off to shower.

……….

Arnav could have waited forever…

But Khushi took no more than 10 minutes…

He remembered when he was with Lavanya, that she would take a few hours getting prepared just to leave her room…

Even if Khushi DID do that, I wouldn’t care…

 
Arnav couldn’t take his eyes off Khushi, who had drippy, wet hair sticking to her neck…

Yes, her dress was beautiful, and she looked stunning in gold, but now, he just wanted to touch her hair and kiss her neck…

He moved in behind her as she was putting on her bangles…

He stood close, his chest pressing against her back…

Khushi let out a light gasp that didn’t go unnoticed by Arnav…

He swept her hair to one side and graced her neck with light kisses as his eyes met hers in the mirror…

The movement of his mouth sent tremors throughout her body…

She put on her last bangle and quickly broke away, running out of the room…

Arnav grinned with delight at how his presence was now affecting his wife…

 
Khushi was practically running into the kitchen when she almost bumped into Payal…

“Khushi!? What happened?” ….

“Oh, nothing Jiji…lets go and prepare breakfast…”

Anjali met Arnav at the bottom of the stairs…”Chote…He…he still hasn’t returned…I am getting worried for him…”

Arnav was not concerned for Shyam in the least, but wanted to reassure her… “Di, just enjoy your day, don’t concern yourself with…”

“How can i not be worried!? He’s not at all contacted me! You are furious with him! And he is acting strangely!”

She was starting to get very heated and he tried to reason with her again, “Look Di, you said you’d trust me, so you need to try to put him out of your mind for today!”…..

Anjali just stared widely at her brother when a voice interrupted them…

“Arnavji?”
They both turned to see Khushi walking up to them…

She approached Anjali and held her hand gently leading her to sit on the couch…

“Anjaliji, please don’t worry yourself, think of your precious baby…O’m sure that wherever he is…that he will come back to you soon…”

Arnav could hear Khushi’s voice shaking, her anxiety obvious, but when she looked up at Arnav she had anger in her eyes…

Anjali thanked Khushi for her understanding and support and as other family members starting entering the room they distracted Anjali…

 Khushi gave Arnav one more angry glare and stormed off …

 
Arnav chased her to the kitchen, noticing how flustered and fidgety she was…
“Khushi…”
She spun around… “You said you wouldn’t tell her!”
Whoa! There’s the Khushi I know!

“I didn’t tell her anything….But i can’t have Shyam threatening you so i HAD to tell her something…”

“What!? What did you tell her!?”
“…well she said that she already felt that something wasn’t right, so i just agreed and told her to avoid him…”
Khushi stared at him suspiciously as she processing everything Arnav told her.
“And what happens when he returns? There are guards here? What will they do?”
Arnav didn’t want to think of Shyam’s return…

“Khushi, the guards are here to inform me of when Shyam arrives here, and then they are going to just observe him closely…as to not worry Di…and they will make sure he doesn’t go near…you…”

He walked close to khushi to hold her as he knew what he said next might bring back some trauma…”I know that Shyam has hurt you, that he has threatened you…I know Shyam sent that letter…I  have told the police that you were receiving threats…but i have remained true to my promise…I haven’t told Di…”

“…you…you didn’t tell her?”
He shook his head…”No.”
“…you brought all the security her to protect…m..me?”
“yes.”
“You care about what happens to me…?”
“more than i care about what happens to anyone else…”
“why…”
“Because i love you Khushi…”
They stood looking into each others eyes…when a voice interrupted them… “Excuse me Mr. Raizada?”
Arnav turned to see one of the policemen in charge of security…”Yes officer?”
“Your Jijaji Shyam has been sighted driving in this direction…we assume that he is on his way here and will be prepared to keep lookout for your family and especially Mrs. Raizada.”
Khushi leaned in, feeling nervous…”what about me?” 
Arnav stared at her in shock, and tried to hold back his laughter.

He shook his head and whispered in Khushi’s ear…”Sweetheart…YOU are Mrs. Raizada…”

Khushi lifted her focus to him and blushed, considerably embarrassed.
Arnav exchanged another nod with the guard as he returned to his post.
“…he…is going to be here…again…”

Arnav kissed her forehead…”yeah well……SO WILL I…” 

 
And the second he said that, Shyam walked through the front door, with 5 of his business colleagues…

Anjali, Mami, Payal and Nani had just gone upstairs so Akash greeted the men and informed them the reason for the guards…

“…there have been some threats aimed at my Bhai’s wife so he has posted security guards here…”

Akash glared at  Shyam when he spoke, but Shyam looked calm.

This unnerved Akash and motioned them all to sit in the lounge…

Akash quickly went to find Arnav…

“Bhai, Jijaji has returned, with business partners saying they need to do their work here for the afternoon…”

Arnav huffed, “Like HELL they will…”

Turning back to Khushi, he softened his voice…”Khushi, stay here while I handle this…” 

She nodded, and Akash and Arnav headed to the next room…

Once they were out of sight, Khushi decided to return to her choes…but when she turned she walked into someone…

The same officer who spoke to her and Arnav only moment before…

“Mrs. Raizada. Come with me please.”

Khushi didn’t know what to say,  “uhh, my…My husband is in the next room, so I can’t be in any danger-” 

The guard grabbed her arm menacingly…”If you value you safety, then you will come with me…”

Blood drained from her face…

She tried to take a step back only to have her body hauled forwards…”don’t make a sound Mrs. Raizada…my boss has told me not to harm you…but if you push me….then…” and the man started to run his hand down her cheek…”then I can’t be held  responsible for what I do…”

She flinched in disgust, trying to steady her voice…”don’t touch me…I will scream! I will!!”
The man grinned…”no need to scream…I will let you go…this was just a warning…to show you…and your husband that Mr. Jha is able to get to you, even if it’s not personally…cause who will believe your husband…? Since shyam is sitting innocently in the other room…”

The man started laughing sickly, and pulled her closer…

“What…what are you doing?”

“I just want to see what’s so special about …you…”

Khushi saw a knife on the kitchen bench and she slowly reached back…

But at the same time, the guard pulled her head back to kiss her, and she caught  the blade on the opposite end…

Furious, the man grabbed the knife and he ripped it from her hand, slashing her palm…

The gash triggered shots of pain through her… 

Seeing her blood, the guard paled…”What have you done you bitch!?! Now my boss will kill me!!! I was under orders NOT to mark you, just to scare you! You bloody bitch!” 

She tried to suck in a breath, but the pain was too much…

As she clutched her hand, the guard ran away, escaping out the back door…

Blood was now smeared on her other palm and she stared in horror as she remembered her dream…

I had blood, on my hands…in my dream… 

She began feeling off balance,  staggering backwards, starting to faint…

……….
 

As Arnav and Akash entered the opposite room, Shyam gave a devious smile to Arnav…

But Arnav was in no mood to play nice…”This house is not available for any type of meeting today. So you all have to leave. Now.”

Arnav began to stride away…

“But saale saab…”

Arnav paused…

“I need to work somewhere while i’m so ill…Saale Saab…” Shyam’s voice practically dripped with sarcasm…

Arnav’s gaze on Shyam could have pierced through stone…”I said. NO. All of you leave. NOW.”

And with that Arnav left to return to Khushi…

 
As he approached the kitchen, he saw a figure running past the window…

Alarm staked through him, and picked up the pace to return to Khushi…

Her back was turned to him…

But she was swaying, and began to fall…

“Khushi!”

Within two strides she was in his arms…

His heart was now bashing his chest apart…”Oh my God are you okay…!!?”

He stared intently at her face, which had continuous tears streaming down her cheeks…

All she could say was, “you caught me…”

She looked down at her hands and his eyes followed…

What he saw made his heart quit beating…

“What the fuck!?”

Quickly grabbing a towel from the opposite bench, he wrapped her injured hand tightly to stop the bleeding.

She hissed in pain.

He felt helpless.

He felt enraged.

Lifting her to sit on the countertop, he got some strong painkillers and a glass of water, making her take them, all the while, holding her, touching her, caressing her, reassuring her…

“Deep breaths Khushi…deep breaths…” he repeated…

After about 10 minutes once the pain had lessened, he held her close and told her to put her head on his shoulder and close her eyes…

Her eyes had terror in them, but not of him, of whatever evil had just happened…

“please trust me Khushi…please…” 

She slowly did what he asked and he held her arm firmly and proceeded to clean and bandage her hand…

Khushi tried to pull away once, but his breath on her hair sedated her…

He yelled for servants to clean up, as there was blood on the bench and floor…

Just looking at  it made him feel as if his very soul was being strangled…

 
Arnav then lifted her gently and carried her up to their room…

She was calmer, but that was due to the medicine…

He had to know what had happened…

Was it an accident?

Was it intentional?

Did she try to hurt herself?

“NO.” he said to himself…

Gently setting her on the bed, he stayed close…”Khushi…? Khushi, how did this happen…can you tell me sweetheart?”

Yawning, she breathed…”the security guard.” 
He recoiled…”What!?!”
And as her voice was barely audible, she retold what she could remember the man saying…

Once she finished Arnav jumped up, his anger now beyond control…”HE DID THIS! SHYAM IS THAT MAN’S BOSS!”

His voice was booming, making the foundations shake…”He’s a lawyer! OfCOURSE he’d know some dirty cops!”

He continued to march across the room in frustration and fury, only stopping when he heard her broken, choked up cry…”A..Ar..Arnavji…”

He bolted to her and let her hold onto him as he kept repeating to her…”I’m sorry, so sorry i wasn’t there…”
“but you were there…”
“not soon enough…”
“you caught me…i…i didn’t fall…”
Khushi looked up…”Thankyou…”
Overcome by his fear of losing her, he pressed his lips on hers…

He was shaking with worry and alarm…

She lifted her non-injured hand and ran it through his hair and along his neck trying to calm him

Their pressure on each other’s lips got harder as their need to console each rose higher…

The kiss evolved from urgent to ravenous…

His hands drifted, one lightly circling her throat as he idly swept his thumb back and forth over her pulse point, the other hand smoothly encircling her waist, holding her to him.

…………….
 

Shyam harshly slapped the crooked guard as he screamed, “You did WHAT!? She was hurt!!?”

“I’m sorry sir!?!”

Roughly slapping the man across the face, Shyam turned away…”I can’t afford to be concerned about you right now! Because the second part of my plan is about to unfold…”


4 Comments leave one →
  1. July 11, 2015 11:02 pm

    arnav is our new Christian grey “the sex beast”.but where r u Sarah?and what about The moment is coming???

    • July 15, 2015 7:20 am

      I’m JUST about to post the new part to ‘we missed the moment’ 😀

      • hania permalink
        August 5, 2015 8:35 pm

        Thanks for the update Sarah.please carry on. Thanks again.

    • Harry Wales permalink
      August 19, 2015 6:28 pm

      Again a long wait Awaits us.God knows how long. Ah well at ur mercy ma’am. Reading ur stories give me sweet dreams. Don’t deprive me of my dreams. On Jul 15, 2015 12:20 PM, “~~ Secrets From Vashti Kovac ~~ The Forger Of

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