Here you go." She placed on the table and turned to look at him who had his back at her. He came to her immediately taking the glass and also said, "so what did Blake send you?"
"what?" She asked having not heard d him or acting so.
Taking a sip of the lemonade, he repeated, "Blake went you an email, did you not check it yet?" 
She shook her head and turned around to take her glass. "Nope, didn't have the time. Must be about the restaurant and stuff.." 
He raised a brow at that but don't comment on it. She did not want to tell him, fine. She shouldn't.
Didn't mean that blake would get to refuse him too. 
Also, he had something else to talk to her about. 
"My mother was asking for a Halloween party. Given, the prank she played, she knew better than to approach the topic that was every night so she was asking if you want it to do it sometime near. Don't worry I refused her on your behalf." 
Alexis frowned on that. "Why?"
"Why ever not?" He rebuked. "She pranked you to death." 
"She did." Alexis agreed. "But she did not hope for what length I got scared too. She had hoped for a quick scream and run whereas pretty much.." She shrugged and did not say anything further. 
He sipped on his drink and did not comment on the topics for some moments. He chose to stay silent and nodded a bit before talking. "Are you sure? She scared you so much. I would see the reason if you wanted to do nothing with her." 
"No. No. No." She immediately defended. "I like Isabelle. She is d a prank is not something I want to break apart from her on." 
"So you want to go to the party?" He asked with a sigh and looked tired. 
"Yes, I would love too." She smiled. "It would be great to go out again." 
He leaned closer to her. They were face to face and their sides were against the couch. "Are you sure that you want to go out in public? After all, happened with you? tool too if you want to stay home. I have no problem to stay with you." 
His concerned expression about her touched Alexis' heart. She wanted nothing more but to take away all these concerns and replace it will happiness.
"No, it's not that." She once again stood her ground. "I would love to go out and socialize with the people. Maybe you could show me off on your arm." She suggested. 
"Hmm," he hummed with mischievous eyes. "As what an escort or arm candy?"
She smacked his shoulder. "As your wife!" Making him laugh. 
"Seriously, I want to go." She repeated once more with a firm voice. 
He looked into her eyes, looking for any kind of nervous or underlying doubts. 
"Are you sure?" He asked again. "Be honest with me. If you feel anything other than comfortable, you would tell me."
"Yes, I will." He stressed on the words. "how does having our bat signal sound like?" 
"Shit." He said with a blank face, being brutally honest.
"I could show you my boobs?" She offered. 
He smirked. "In front of every millionaire and press member?" 
Caught in the act, she turned her face around and then muttered, "well maybe not." 
"What? Speak clearly, I did not hear you." He teased, trying to make her turn to face him but she stubbornly didn't. 
"Nothing. I aid forget about it." She finally turned to him. "Go have a shower." She patted his thigh. He gave a peck to her lips and then went to shower. 
As the door closed she immediately got up and talked to her phone. Opening it clic-
"Hey!" she hurriedly his the phone behind her and turned to Angelo who had just come out of the bathroom or so she hoped. If he had seen her get up and run to the phone like that as soon as he left you would automatically know that there was something wrong.
"Yes?" She asked him, being a little breathless about it. 
"if you want to go to the party you might want to decide what you want to wear soon."
"Okay, I got it." she nodded hurriedly ready to dismiss him and check her email.
He went back in and she turned around once again. 
She opened her male and searched for the name Blake. 
It was right on the top with a PDF attachment. 
Her hand hovered over the button. She was afraid of what had in store for her. Because if he was dead then she would just feel disappointed. But if he was alive then she would feel a lot of things in sat she would unravel huge secrets that she did not know existed. 
Open to the first and look at the first picture. 
the name Jaden Williams was attached to it but he looked in nothing like him. Hentirely different from him. From the very eye colour to the structure of his nose. 
She skipped him and hopped over to the other. He was not Jayden as well. even if Alexis has seen him more than five years ago she knew that if he had aged he would still look pretty familiar. And these people were nothing like him. 
She checked over the next two but did not find anything to her concern. This was it as she thought as she came to an end of the PDF. 
There were no more images and that meant just one thing. 
He was dead. He no longer existed in this world and whatever your whoever she had seen was not Jayden Williams. 
Her Jayden Williams. 
They were all others and hers was dead. 
With a sigh of relief, she fell on the bed. 
She was thankful that the dead had stayed dead and nothing would ever come back in her life again to cause problems. 


*Dark Romance* 

"Search the name, Angelo de Alassandro." He said.

Now she was doubtful why would she have to search his name? She did it and the search was normal; it was like searching for any other business man.

But a few caught her attention.

'Angelo de Alassandro linked with the underworld.

'De Alassandro associated with the recent gun fire.'

'Another body found inside a dumpster, to be linked with the de Alassandro group.'

The links did not stop. They more she scrolled down the more she read and the more gut twisting they got. She did not know how to react with the situation especially when the man who was supposedly linked with them was sitting right next to her. She was reading them with so much attention that she did not notice Angelo standing behind her. He was enjoying her reactions and her curiosity to read more.

He bent down to her ear causing her breath to be hitched. He leisurely stroked her face and pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"Do you think that can be rumours?" Calmly he spoke in her ear.

"They could be," She spoke diplomatically.

He chuckled, "well, they are not." He confirmed.

(I don't stand for abuse but I need to show it for the development of my characters.)

As soon as Linda climbed the stairs of the alter, Austin walked ahead holding Linda's hand and kissing it gently. While the entire crowd errupted in applause, the mothers of the two were all teary eyed looking at the beautiful couple.
Suddenly the music changed and a few girls dressed in pink attires, starting to hum a beautiful song. Linda was smiling looking at Austin, while Austin kept looking at her beautiful face. 
"You look beautiful." Austin spoke softly as they both walked to the centre of the stage, where the priest was standing.
"Thank you. This song is for you. I told the girls to play it, as soon as I hold your hand." Linda blushed a bit as, Austin lifted the veil in front of her, revealing her stunningly bright face. 
"Ohh?" Austin was least bothered about the music and ambience but nevertheless he heard the music. 
Soon the girls were singing a beautiful song, while Linda looked at Austin's face as if the lyrics were exactly what she wanted to say.
"Wise men say
Only fools rush in
But I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay?
Would it be a sin
If I can't help falling in love with you?
Like a river flows
Surely to the sea
Darling, so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand
Take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you
Like a river flows
Surely to the sea
Darling, so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand
Take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you
For I can't help falling in love with you....."
Austin pursed his lips as he heard the lyrics and forced a smile on his face. "This is beautiful. Thank you."
Suddenly the music halted and the priest standing close to them smiled looking at the beautiful couple. "I welcome you all to Austin and Linda's wedding. The bride and the groom shall now exchange their vows." 
Austin gulped and then yet again held Linda's hands, looking at her smiling face. He had sat down in his study for several hours since morning, thinking of what to speak which sounded genuine. 
"Ahem... Linda... Thank you for marrying me. I know, you have not liked me in the past so I am glad that you gave me a chance in your life. You are my every dream come true, and I can't wait for the reality we get to build together. There is no remedy for love says Thoreau... but to love more. Today and forever I will follow his advice and seek my remedy in your arms..." He pursed his lips, finishing his vows and the crowd hooted and appluaded for the man, while the mrdua captured every moment in the camera.
Linda smiled as she looked at Austin with her teary eyes. "Austin....I choose you and promise to choose you as my husband every day we wake. I will love you in word and deed. I will laugh with you, cry with you, scream with you, grow with you, and craft with you. To be your kin and your partner in all of life's adventures is all I could hope for in the world. Loving what I know of you and trusting what I don't yet know, I give you my hand. I give you my love. I give you myself, the good, the bad, and the yet to come. You love me in love and complete me in ways I never knew possible. From this day forth, I promise to listen to you and learn from you, to support you and accept your support. I will celebrate your successes and mourn your losses as though they were my own. I will love you, my husband, and rejoice in your love for me for all of the years of our lives..... I love you."  A tear dropped down from the girl's eye as she looked at Austim, who was blankly looking at her as if half interested in what the girl was saying.
The entire garden was filled with a huge applause, while the priest step ahead smiling looking at the couple. "Today, surrounded by all of your loved ones, Linda do you choose Austin to be your husband? To be a proud wife and to join your life with him. Do you vow to support him, inspire him, and always love him? For as long as you both shall live, –for better or worse, in sickness and health, for richer or poorer?" 
"I do." Linda nodded her head smiling in much excitement.
"Austin.... In faith, honesty, and love, do you take Linda to be your wedded wife?  Do you pledge to share with you God's plan for your lives together united in Christ. For better, for worse, in sickness and in health, in joys and in sorrows, until death does you apart–do you promise with God's help to strengthen and guide Linda as your supportive wife?" The priest turned to look at Austin who yet again seemed to be in a trance. 
Linda looked at him in a bit of hesitation, who had yet not replied to the priest. "Austin?"
"Austin... Do you?" The priest asked again while everybody grew silent around them. The priest patted Austin's shoulder, and Austin blinked several times looking at Linda. 
"Oh, sorry. I was spell- bounded by her beautiful face. Of course I do. Is there any doubt?" Austin shrugged his shoulders trying to act funny.
Everybody including Linda bursted into laughter, while Austin smiled looking at Linda.
"Well... then you may exchange your rings." The priest spoke happily and Austin turned to look at Smith, who handed him over a beautiful red velvet box. Austin had not even bothered to select a ring for his wife, but had told Smith to find the most extravagent ring in the entire shop. He knew that the media would definitely cover the ring, so his reputation was dependant on the kind of ring he gave to Linda. 
Austin opened the box and was impressed to see a large blue colored rock, which shouted 'Million dollars'even from a far away distance. He slid the ring on Linda's finger, while everybody clapped for the two of them.
Linda turned to look at Sheryl, who was dressed elegantly in a metallic attire. Sheryl handed over a red colored tiny box to Linda and Linda quickly took out a rose gold ring from it. The ring had a tiny abd elegant rock on it, with A & L inscribed on its band. "I got this customised for you. Do you like it?" 
"I love it." Austin smiled a bit hardly paying attention to the ring as Linda slid the ring on his finger.
The two held each other's hands, while everybody stood up on there seats, clapping for them.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest exclaimed in much joy, while Austin encircled his arms aroung Linda's waist and kissed her passionately. 
Soon everybody had already gathered for the lavish lunch, while Linda and Austin too walked towards the lunch table. Suddenly Austin's phone buzzed and he glanced towards Linda, who was bust talking to her overly excited mother. 
Austin quickly took out his phone and noticed it was rather a message on Linda's phone. He quickly opened the message box and read a message.
.....
'Boss.... Following are the names of the evidences, statements and there signatures for the liquor case. They all have agreed to reach the court and give there statements. We will surely win this case.'
...
His phone buzzed again and Austin noticed a pdf file sent to him by same number. 
Austin quickly forwarded the pdf to his assistant, typing him a message.
.....
'These are the names of the evidences, who are going to appear against us. Talk to them and bribe them. They need to change there statement in court when Linda asks for the statement. Make sure we win this case.'
...
Austin quickly pressed the send button and placed the phone back in his pocket. As soon as he turned to look at Linda, he realized Linda was already looking at him carefully.
"What happened? Whom are you messaging at this moment?" Linda frowned looking at Austin who was smiling happily gazing at her.
"My therapist. He was messaging me constantly asking me, if I could sleep again. So, I had to tell him." Austin shrugged his shoulders, already having spoken the first lie of his wedding. "All thanks to you, I feel like a new man." 
"Awee... I love you Austin." Linda smiled as she caressed Austin's cheek lovingly and planted a gently kiss on his forehead. "This is the happiest day of my life. I never knew I could marry you. But you proved me wrong." 
"I am glad. Come let us head for lunch." Austin smiled a bit and they both walked hand in hand, as a newly wedded couple towards the lunch table...


Warning: Contains adult content.
A story about seduction, lust, deception and power!
..........
What happens when the country's two youngest and most successful lawyers, end up meeting in the courtroom? 

One is the charming and crude male, Austin, who has to now face his five year old crush Linda, a pure beauty with brains. 

Will it turn out to be love or war?

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You have not even given me any time Linda. That is not fair." He held the girl's wrist pulling her closer to him.

The girl was startled a bit and then looked in the man's eyes with surprise. His dark eyes were filled with love and pain, and he was looking at the girl with much resolve. "Austin what are you doing?''

Austin smirked a bit and then planted a quick peck on her cheek with much love and adoration. "I have not learnt to accept defeat. And this time all I want is you. I want to touch your body once again, this time without alcohol. I want to feel these beautiful lips on my lips once again and suck them very hard. I want to enter you once again and hug you for life. And I will keep convincing you, till you do not say yes to me." He smiled a bit and then instantly turned around walking away towards his car. In just another few seconds the man waved her good bye and was already driving away.




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Other Novels-
1. He is a Nymphomaniac
2. When Love Happens!
3. The Girl Under Red Umbrella
4. It started with a Bra

Disclaimer: Some of the information in this chapter got referenced from different articles on the internet.
Date: 08-10-2018. At CGS college.
Time: 11: 48 am.
Arjun held Ayesha close to him, embracing her warmly, "Don't you ever dare to cry! You know, I will die if you cry, my cutie pie! For each tear coming out of your eyes, My heart crumbles eight thousand times! Please, promise me, you will never cry! Promise me! And please stay away from him until I tell you! Okay, my sweetie! Promise me that you will stay away from him!" 
"Sure baby, I promise, baby! I won't hurt you again! But please don't ask my promise not to cry! They are not my tears! It's my love for you, and I can't control it! Why do you always use those death words to calm me down! Next time, you better find an alternative for that! Baby Jaan! Let's bunk the class and eat icecream! What do you say?"
"Okay, my cutie, whatever you say!  First, let's get the fuck out of this washroom!" Holding each other's hand, they both came out of the washroom and started to their class. On their way, they met Rahul and Julie. "Hey guys, how was your exam? It looks like you both have nailed the exam! What? Am I wrong!" Julie shook her hand with Arjun as a part of hitting on him. "What about you, Ayesha? How did you do? You look like shit! What happened to your hair! Oh my gosh, did you guys make out in the washroom?" Rahul enquired, trying to hit on Ayesha as he was one of all the boys in the college who would love to be with Ayesha. But she won't even pay attention to any of those boy's hits on her. "What...? Really! Don't feel shy! Did you guys...? I can't believe you just said that out, Rahul! It's great that these two are finally doing some boyfriend-girlfriend stuff!" Julie exclaimed, taunting Arjun and Ayesha.
"Have you gone crazy? Both of you! What kind of shit are you guys talking? You know that we both are just friends! But still, you guys are making fun of us! What the fuck? You know what! She came for me into the boy's washroom, crying for not performing her exam well, fearing that she will fail in this subject! So, I consoled her in there, till now, and here you are, making fun of her condition!" Arjun shouted at both of them angrily.
"Oh...! Sorry, Ayesha! We didn't know that before! We're truly sorry!  Where are you guys going this side? The class is on the second floor!" Rahul asked to which Arjun replied, "We are going to bunk the class and have our dinner. Ayesha is feeling very hungry." Before he even finished saying that, Julie interrupted him. "What? Didn't you hear the notice? All the students should assemble at the Auditorium within 12:30 pm! They are going to announce the batch details for the main project and the internship!"
"Holy crap! I have completely forgotten about that shit! No problem, we will meet you there on time! Come on Ayesha let's go! Hurry! We should have our dinner and reach the Audi as early as possible! Bye Rahul! Bye Julie! Let's meet at Audi!" Arjun grabbed Ayesha's hand and took her along with him away from Rahul and Julie.
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CGS College Academic Pattern:
Immediately after the seventh semester, the Authority forms batches of 4 students. The members of each batch should mingle with each other and finish their internship project as a team in the eighth semester under the college contracted companies within  3-4 months. After completing the internship program, the college will provide the students with their B.Tech certificates and pace them in their respective companies, where they finished their internship training project. 
This system, which is quite efficient in making a good student an engineer, is quite better than that in all the typical Indian colleges where students study electronics and communication engineering for four fucking years and get placed in the coding software companies like TCS which are signed to be the mass recruiters of those colleges.
Engineering Student's Frustration-It's No Fun:
For some students, it's their way of money while for others, it's their passion. Some take up engineering as a commitment to their parents, while some pursue it out of peer pressure and frustration. Many reasons are there for the students to choose Engineering as their career option. Choosing this path is quite an easy task, but working hard to make a successful career out of engineering is not everyone's cup of tea. A lot of engineering aspirants explore the actual meaning of engineering only when they start pursuing the path. 
There are nearly 5000-6000 engineering colleges in India, and there is not even a proper laboratory installed in more than 70% of them. A student, paying a fee of two-three lakhs per annum, is just getting frustration and a Degree which may or may not fetch him/her a job shortly. I need not tell you that in most cases, it doesn't. The curriculum of an Engineering college frankly does not explore any innovative or creative ideas but gives Assignments which of course, the respected faculty knows.
When students no longer find interest in this shitty academic system, they try to indulge in other sorts of activities such as smoking, consumption of Alcohol, Drugs, Bettings and womanizing by getting addicted to porn.
Students, in India, are gaining knowledge here but are going to foreign countries to fulfill their dreams and to make a better future whom our India ask for technology. In this country, everything depends on an Engineer from Agriculture to Technology. But, now talent has no respect in India.
You may be a bright student at school. But Engineering is where the happiness of getting thirty-five percent is equivalent to that of A++. Completing graduation in engineering is miles apart when you start studying it. But definitely, a day will come in your life when you graduate. Engineering is where everyone is excited to wear graduation robe. 
You would not understand the real importance of teamwork which you have studied in books so far unless you appear for engineering exams. Remember, in Engineering, to pass the exams, combine studies and night outs are the musts. Engineering is where the night before the sem exam equals to that whole semester. Engineering is where love and war is a daily routine. You cannot expect your director of the college to have a friendly chat with you. If you get called for a lecture, then better be ready to meet a grumpy director. Engineering is where proxy means a life token, where the canteen is the real classroom and where 75% attendance is a myth.
To all our fellow engineering graduates, with love.
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CGS College, Registrar office:
The Dean of Student Affairs signed the Final Batch List for approval and passed it to the Typewriter. He entered those batch details on the computer as a final draft and converted it into a pdf.
It was named The B-List. In that pdf, on page fifty-six. 
"Batch No       ::        88            					"
"Batchmates ::        Arjun    	-Section B       	"
"			              Chhaya	-Section C    	"
"                                    Dhruv  	-Section A       	"
"				       Vivaan	-Section D      	"	


... To Be Announced!

Shake Ur Spine.... is back!!!
Those 18 and above, enjoy an immense pleasurable self play time( Jerking off to the crazy amount of SMUT content in this book)
Those below 18, the door is closed for you. (But that doesn't mean it's locked from the inside! Take a hint! )

On my way to return home, I rode the bus. It was not that much cramped with passengers which was a good sign. Suddenly Sky started chatting with me. It was the first time chatting with someone in a bus. I usually don't chat in the bus. Be it the most important of the messages. Not even my parents'. I was super bored but his chat drove it away. 

We were chatting regarding the university roll numbers. We got one after another roll which made us one step closer. Then I reached home. I changed into my home dress. Grabbed some food and went to bed. There I lay with my phone . He was having difficulty regarding the form filling. He was asking whether the "Print " option was active or not. I tried it out first. It didn't work for me. He got anxious. I was using my smartphone. He was using the same.

 I finally replied, either we need to go to the cafe or we need to attach the printer since no pdf is available. He all of a sudden gave me his another phone number. He had two phone numbers. One which contained the weibo, another where I can call him. Due to some settings 2 couldn't be in sync in one mobile. 
I was extremely happy and scared at same time. Happy that he trusts me. And scared at his request.
 He said, " Since, I am not always available in the weibo you can call me. If you get any updates call me up because I won't be opening the account for the time being"
I said, " Sure"

But my heart palpitated. I had never called up a boy of my same age before. I took calls from them but never became the initiator. That too first time for my crush. Already my heart races whenever I chat with him. But directly over mobile it was like a secret temptation or fear that haunted me. 

I called up Lacy for the solution to print the form, if she had any. She told me to use the Laptop so that the pdf maybe initiated and to take it in a pen drive. 

I called up Sky. I was engrossed in hearing his ringtone. The ringtone was as if I was reading his heart. Although he has a jolly and happy aura maybe.. But the ringtone had made me dive into the unending ocean searching for the lonely heart which needed to be cared , A heart filled with complete sorrow. 

"Hello, Sonnet any news"
I suddenly got a shock. I was a bit distracted. 
I said, " Yea  ah Yes. "

First time I heard his voice over phone. It was as if listening to a poets voice with birds chirping all around. My heart fleeting along with them. What I heard was his voice Or my heart pounding in sync with him. Whatever it is I am not sure
I said what Lacy said. 
He replied, " Since this is the case, if I can't do it today can you do it for me?"
" I will try", I replied. 
He said, " You know my password right? "
I said , " No".

He said to note down his password. Actually everyone's password was their date of birth. May be It was God's will that I got to know his birth date and he himself said that to me. He was 7 months younger than me. My heart bled thinking about that because as far as I know my parents would never allow such a person to date with me even if someday we truly come to love each other. 

Then he finally said, " Don't misuse my password ", in a different tone. 
I replied, " I am not you. Don't place people in the same footing as yours. "
He tittered. 
I smiled too. Maybe he didn't feel it. But I felt his warmth and happiness. 
Finally we bade each other goodbye . 

I was thinking how my voice sounded over phone. Was it overbearing? Or was it a bit too mature? 
But for him I took the initiative . His voice was already enough to make me struggle to stay at home. 
At last the voice of my spring came. For many days I have been wishing to get his phone number. And today my wish was fulfilled. 

At night he confirmed that Lacy's method worked. And he said, " Thank you. You try it for yours."
I replied, " Sure"
He replied, " But it took most of the internet for one simple thing"
I replied, " it's better rather than getting nothing "
He replied, " Okay,Bye "
I replied, " Bye"
He replied, " Of course, rather than anything after all it's about exam"
Then he was offline. 

I was happy to spend time with him even at home. 
I went off to sleep early.. 
Seeking for my voice of spring in my Dreams...

[COMPLETED]
First deep Crush in our life is something unforgettable indeed. Especially when that special person is very close to you yet difficult for you to reach. Here, this novel revolves around a College girl,Sonnet whose first crush is her lab partner, Sky. Sonnet is a shy girl who doesn't know how to express herself clearly and has never been, not even thought about being in love.She had only one motto in her life "Study hard and find a good job after graduation."What magical experiences unfolds when this serious and shy girl meets a jovial but studious guy who changes her life history!The change she couldn't even dream of. And whether she will ever be able to express her feelings for him or not or those feelings will stay forever breeding the pain in her heart and grow further. Better Read it to find out!

"So with any luck, we'll be ready to debut in about a month or so, right? I'm speculating here, correct me if I'm wrong." My pen was tapping against my thigh under the desk where my laptop was perched open. The spreadsheet I was looking at seemed to be running me close to ten million dollars in preventive insurance and extra security housing features.  
"Yes, I have my team working overtime to get this done as efficiently as possible, Mrs. Greene. Nothing for you to worry about." Emily reassured me from the other end of the line. My phone was perched on a phone stand beside my laptop where my engineers face was smiling at me through the screen. My face on the smaller square was almost invisible to me, but that was just because I wasn't looking.  
"That's fine, take your time. Since we're not doing a grand opening or anything it won't really matter when we have an operating date, but I'm looking at a list of candidates and I'm seeing more bodies than open slots right now."  
It pained me to think that the GreenLife Project wouldn't be able to house everyone who needed it, but it also served to remind me that this was the beginning. Sustainable low to no income housing needed to be the future of New York City for the sake of the world. My goal was to tackle homelessness in the United States and global warming one city at a time.  
Perhaps after a while we could go global, and settle with my husband's branches overseas.  
"Well we're working as hard as we can to get these accommodations done. As soon as we finish here, I'm rotating teams and starting with the emergency shelter and checkpoint homeless facility." Emily pulled up a graphic of what the emergency shelter would look like. "In keeping with your request, here's more or less what it's going to be."
It was a basic shelter with one big room, a cafeteria, a big kitchen, and a big shower area. There was an underground reinforced basement with backup generators and an energy panel for Jason's pods to be snuggled in tight for when the moment called. My wish was that the whole thing would be operated wirelessly using a remote control if need be.  
"Is there a panic room somewhere in the plans like I said?"  
"Yes, it's in the basement. The infrastructure of the basement also provides extra space for provisions to be stacked up in there." Emily pulled up another slide onto the screen. "Right here are the emergency exit and the side exit for the basement."  
The side exit for the basement was basically a long underground tunnel that lead to another building where everyone would be able to then go above ground and exit safely, if it ever came to it. The emergency exit was basically a cellar door that lead straight to the outside. The door was disguised as a sewer entrance.  
"Also reinforced, right? I need emergency lights down there."  
"Yes ma'am, all that is in the plans. You have nothing to worry about." Emily pulled up another slide onto the screen. "This isn't exactly what you asked for but in thinking ahead, I wanted to submit this for your consideration."  
I blinked a bit, trying to recognise the square box and lines I was looking at. Nothing was ringing any particular bells anywhere in my mind other than the fact that it kind of looked like a parking garage, but with the way it seemed to be closed off, it couldn't possibly be that.  
"What are we looking at?"
"A parking garage." And I stood corrected. "This would be adjacent to the basement. It would be like any other underground parking garage, but with thick panel security doors."
There was reason in the idea for sure, I mean this way, in case of an emergency, vehicles would be safe as well. And considering the parking area would be closed off and only accessible to and from the basement, it was perfect.  
"I like this, when did you come up with it?" With a few clicks on my laptop cursor, the image expanded and showed off a 3D layout of the plans for the parking garage. There were written details that came to show once I zoomed in, including the presumed thickness of the walls and the width of the parking spaces.  
"Sometime yesterday, this was the result of extensive brainstorming." She typed something into the message box, which was a link to a pdf. "This pdf has further details and a small animation of what the two sections look like connected to each other. I'll email you a copy as well so that you can review it later."  
"Thanks, I'll look over it later tonight." I struggled to stifle a yawn and my eyes wandered toward the bottom right corner of the screen to check the time. It was almost ten pm and I was already knackered.  
Maybe raw cookie dough didn't agree with me. Gluten was starting to make me lethargic.  
A soft knock at my office door drew my attention away from the screen and toward the entrance of the room. Jason was standing at the doorway with a platter balanced precariously on one hand and a bottle of sparkling lemonade in the other. His button up and slacks were replaced by a graphic t-shirt and grey sweats that had me looking sideways. His hair was wet and messy along with his glasses which were slightly skewed on his nose.  
"It's getting late, Emily, we should wrap this up for now and continue tomorrow." Already I was saving the files she sent me and archiving the pdf link so that it would copy into my hard drive. I already had one copy but being in college taught me to back everything up twice.  
"Yes, I agree. I'm emailing you the pdf copy now, you should get it in a few minutes."  
"Alright perfect. Have a good night."  
"Good night, Mrs. Greene!" She chirped cheerfully and exited the video chat, which just left me with a blank screen that had an end call icon in the middle of it. With great diligence I exited that as well and hurried to turn off my laptop.  
"Please tell me you have sandwiches on that platter or something." I had forgotten to eat lunch and by default was hungrier than cow. Not only had my earlier activities in the pantry with Jason depleted my energy, but having breastfed my kids did something to finish up the nutrients in my body.  
"Better," Jason wandered into the room and set the platter down on the coffee table in front of the enormous sofa I'd picked out for my birthday. It was an attempt at making the home office atmosphere more welcoming. And also I didn't fall off if I kneeled on it. "Baked ziti with four types of cheese."
"Oh my God, you sexy man." I pushed away from the desk and made a beeline for the coffee table where he was lifting the lid. Steam came wafting out in a tantalising little cloud that almost brought me to my knees. The smell of it was my kryptonite.  
"I saw that you forgot to eat so I put some in the oven before I hopped in the shower. Come on." He sat down on the sofa and turned on the television on the far wall across from where we would be sitting. "Your favourite lemonade too."  
"You remembered!" My voice came out in an annoying squeal that even took me off guard a little bit. The whole thing was blastingly romantic, even if there weren't any rose petals around. "Oh my goodness, thank you thank you thank you!" I grabbed his face between my hands and planted a dozen kisses on it. "This is the best."  
He just smiled at me and held out a paper bag that he'd somehow managed to hide. "Breadsticks."  
I really shouldn't have done it. I really shouldn't have taken a bite because gluten didn't agree with me, but I couldn't resist. My mouth exploded in a burst of gluten-y flavour as the hot soft buttery bread seemed to melt away on my tongue.  
"Fuck this is so bad for my waistline," I mumbled even as I dipped the untouched end of the breadstick into garlic butter sauce. My weight was a fluctuating high and lowball since giving birth, which did absolutely nothing to boost my confidence whenever a dress that fit last week doesn't fit next week.  
One day I would have love handles and the next day I'd have chicken legs. My metabolism was so bonkers.  
"You're beautiful either way." Jason kissed my temple. "But your ass will be even fatter so I'm okay with that." And he also slapped the side of my butt.  
"Shut up!" I stopped myself from snorting with laughter just in time to push away from him. "My ass isn't the only thing that will grow."
"You're right, so will these." He nodded towards my chest with a cheeky smile that made my face go up in flames. Jason Greene would be the death of me yet. Triplets weren't enough, apparently. "I'm serious though, stop worrying about your weight or what you'll look like. You gave birth to three of my kids in one go, you've done enough."  
"But I read in an article that the biggest reason for failed marriages this year was that husbands didn't feel attracted to their wives after they had kids." And it was ridiculous to expect a woman's body to remain the exact same after going through such a big change, but my therapist said that I needed to vocalise these concerns with Jason, so that's what I was doing.  
"Those same men let themselves go after marriage and hold an impossible standard for their wives." My husband rolled his eyes. "It's hypocritical."
"But you actually work out so that just makes it worse." I bit into my breadstick woefully. It just tasted that much better when I was sad. "No pressure there."
"I'm not holding you to an impossible standard though."  
"But the public is. And sooner or later you might get tired of it and start to agree. I wouldn't blame you." Jason stared at me as I shrugged casually. Suddenly I wasn't feeling so hungry anymore, and the flabby skin that still hadn't tightened around my stomach prickled as if to make me hyperaware of my situation.  
"Amaria, you seem to have it in your head that I'm under some sort of illusion about you." He shifted me so that we were face to face, which I hated because I was becoming very shit at masking my emotions. "I've seen you when you drool, when you're hungry and when you ugly cry. Hell, I've even witnessed you passing gas and we've used the bathroom at the same time." My face lit up like a holiday tree. "And I love you even more for it. We've been through hell and back, I'm very aware that you're not perfect, but your flaws fit with my flaws like puzzle pieces that were made for each other, and that's what's perfect. Not you, and not me individually, but us together."  
Dammit and I had just gotten lash extensions. I had to blink back tears and remind myself that I married the man who made my life hell just like I had made his hell. We were toxic. We were beautiful together. We grew side by side and boosted each other up too.
"You should really try sugar coating things in the future." He grinned and watched me sniffle. "And I do not pass gas in front of you."
"You do it in your sleep, it's adorable."
Oh holy hell, we were going to have to sleep in separate rooms from now on. I would be moving back into my quarters ASAP.  
Then again, we'd seen each other suffer from food poisoning so it didn't really matter.  
"I'm sorry about all of this." Blinking rapidly, I tried to dry my waterfalls before they ruined my lashes. "I shouldn't need so much reassurance, it's pathetic."  
"You're still going through postpartum, don't be so hard on yourself." Okay, how the hell did he know that? "I checked in with your doctor so I could learn how to help. I'll reassure you as many times as you need."  
"My therapist said there are deeper rooted issues making it hard to move past this." I was even a failure at healing. But what I wouldn't fail at was eating the baked ziti my loving husband made me before it got cold. Absolutely not. "Can you please hand me that fork?"
Jason dutifully handed me one of the forks on the far end of the platter and even joined me in digging into the individually prepared pasta.  
"It's a good thing we're doing therapy," he remarked before taking a big bite of the food. It made me smile when he was so at ease like that. "We really need it."  
"And we're growing from it too. I'm proud of us."  
We smiled at each other, but not for too long because food was food and it demanded attention.  
This little moment was nice, but I felt that it was one of life's safe points to give us a break for the hell that would be hurling at us full speed. But there was really nothing we could do except get through it together, right?


~°~°~°~°~°~

An accidental marriage. A drunken mistake, or a premeditated plan for revenge? Amaria doesn’t know what to make of her new situation, and due to unforeseen circumstances, she is trapped.

Forced to accept her fate until the time is right, a typically reserved executive finds herself at a crossroad between following logic, and giving in to her bleeding heart. The man she calls her husband does not make it easy for her either, but however she decides to look at it, she reaches the same conclusion. A conclusion that breaks her heart.

As for him? Well, it’s up to him to decide what he’ll do with this new mess he’s stuck in, and whether he'll pursue a happy future with his wife rather than let her go as he had once upon a time. 

[WARNING: the male and female lead in this story have a complicated relationship with oftentimes toxic elements. The second volume of this story will see to their personal growth as they learn what it means to be in healthy relationships.]

Penulis : Fuyuhara Patora
Ilustrator : Usatsuka Eiji
Penerjemah : Lumia
Editor : Lumia 
PDF : Lumia
http://uebu-novel.blogspot.co.id/

It dawned on Seiji that he had been tricked! Yuuma was perfectly fine! But the PDF. The PDF couldn't be wrong! ...right?

The director who looked like he was about to burst, shouted into the megaphone; "Security! Security! Come get this man out of here!"

Yuuma tightly held in his laughter by biting on his lower lip. The look of shock on his bodyguard's face was so funny. This was indeed payback for holding him to sleep all night. 

Three hefty security guards, not as big as Seiji though, came rushing. 

"Look Director, there must be some mistake" Seiji said. "This man- he pointed at Yuuma- is my client. I am his bodyguard. I thought he was drowning so I went in to save him"

Yuuma scrambled off the sand and hid behind the Director. "Director Date, I do not know this man. I think he's insane. Quickly, let's get him out of here"

The director glared at Seiji who was still kneeling in the sand. "Yuuma claims he doesn't know you. Leave now or we'll throw you out!"

The male crew members started to surround Seiji, as if they wanted to beat him up. Yuuma was having the time of his life. He even stuck his tongue out at Seiji. 

Seiji smiled slightly and stood up. "This is all a misunderstanding sir. Just let me speak to Yuuma for a minute. It will all be cleared up"

Yuuma paled and held the director tightly. "Director, don't let him get to me. I think this man is mad. I really don't know him"

"Our senpai said he doesn't know you!" one of the male crew members shouted. "Leave him alone and go away!"

The glare Seiji pinned on him was enough to send him running. The rest of them quickly backed off. The three large security guards went forward and tried to grab Seiji but he easily shrugged them off then turned to Yuuma. 

"This is not over" he growled. 

Yuuma's heart skipped a beat out of fear. What will this bodyguard do to him now? 

Seiji was escorted away from the area they had booked to shoot their movie. He found a chair under an umbrella not far away and sat down. He couldn't believe Yuuma had tricked him again. This client would surely be the death of him. 

He picked some stones from the sand and started throwing them one by one in the direction of the sea. What an irritable stubborn man! Seiji had never been tormented like this in his entire life. Just why did Yuuma want to get rid of him? Shouldn't he be happy he has a bodyguard who would do anything for him? 

Seiji shook his head. He felt Yuuji should have told Yuuma that their lives were in danger. He bet the actor will never leave his side then. After throwing the stones and at the same time, getting rid of his irritation, he sat and waited, praying that Yuuma wouldn't be ambushed while he wasn't there. 

Yuuma on the other hand, was basking in his freedom. He played his role very well and got nothing but praises, cheers and compliments from the director and the crew. 

His role, which was the main lead, Doctor Ren, is a man who wanted to give up on life after being framed and having his license revoked. He didn't know who was after him and he didn't know why he was framed. He was humiliated in the hospital in such a way that he could never date to show his face again and he had also made the front pages of every newspaper and magazine as the gynecologist who ran a baby factory within the hospital itself.

He used to be a very prominent very successful gynecologist but in a few hours, everything went wrong. Doctor Ren's mental health took a deep dive and he decided to end himself. 

In broad daylight, still wearing his lab coat, he walked into the sea, with the intention of never coming out alive. Fortunately, a female nurse who didn't believe Doctor Ren could commit such a thing, followed him all the way to the beach and saw him trying to drown himself. This female nurse who is the female lead, acted by Fujirawa Ino, saved him by fishing him out of the sea and performing CPR. 

Yuuma and Ino had just completed the scene in one take and it was incredible. Ino is a perfect lady with curves in all the right places, pale skin, long fluffy dark hair and eyes like a cat's. She won most beautiful lady in Japan four years in a row! Any man who got to act with her deemed himself fortunate but not Yuuma. He was naturally not interested. 

It was time for lunch and the director already had food delivered. Yuuma changed into a pair of black trousers and a sleeveless white shirt. He was served by a pretty girl who had a minor role. She was very happy when Yuuma accepted the food and thanked her. He sat on a bench under the canopy and before he knew it, almost all the girls present had joined him. Even the female lead!

"Good work everyone" Ino said in gentle and respectful tone. "I really enjoyed shooting those scenes today. I hope we continue to work well in the future"

"Thank you Ino-chan" most of them chorused. 

Ino smiled and winked at a certain girl. It was a sign that said they could start their plan of getting her together with Yuuma.

She had fallen in love with Yuuma the same day she watched The Legendary Demon. She has always seen him act as the protagonist which was good but seeing him act the villain for the first time was amazing. She got to see a different wonderful side of Yuuma and so, she fell in love.

"Ah the last scene was so cute" a girl with brown pigtails squealed. "Ino-chan and Yuuma-san looked so good together!"

"I totally agree" another girl said. "The way she saved him was amazing! Yuuma-san, even if you were acting, your heart must have felt something right?"

They looked at Yuuma expectantly and he was about to say something when someone interrupted.

"I don't know about Yuuma-san and their scene but I surely felt something when that handsome stranger carried Yuuma-san out of the water" some other girl, who was sitting at the far end of the table said. She was known as Ito Jessi, the second female lead and villain in the movie. A doctor who is in love with the male lead but uses crooked means to get him instead of winning his love.

Yuuma's hand froze when he was about to put food into his mouth. Not because she talked but because of what she said. Handsome stranger? Did she mean that gorilla of a bodyguard?

No one ever forgets the first time they fell in love, let alone the person they fell in love with. 

Takahashi Kota is a slave to his first love and his past. No matter what, he can't seem to get over him and this affects not only his health but his way of life. 

Nakamura Rai experienced his first love at the age of 11 but couldn't do anything about it because he didn't understand what the feeling meant. After 10 years of yearning and patience, he finally gets the chance to pursue his love.

Will Rai be able to help Kota overcome his heartbreak and learn to love again? Will Rai be able to get his own love and live happily ever after?

Will Kota find out that he is someone's first and only love?

A single things that's unpolarised me is love, oh let to be clear it's not only because she rejected me, yes it's because I deserves the expectations. Generally I do mistakes but perposing .. no I don't think it is .... If falling in doesn't a mistake then how it be by expressing.
Integrals of moment doesn't define anything untill the response taken, yap it's full of stupidity to give lacture about love or attraction what always she call the feeling.
The order of life that I always follow is love and smile. But being with her I got engaged with ignorenes and seriousness ah! I hadn't change just added up...
Are you a writer?
No!
Then why?
What why?
Nothing leave it...
Hey , things you are talking about why?
Leave it Sachin
Are you confusing me?
Are you confused!
May be!
Really
I guess!
Chutiya.,.....
Dekho Sakshi gaali nai.(plz don't abuse sakshi)
I will
See next turn is mine plz don't dawn my mood.
Let's welcome Mrs Sachin ray for his poetry and guys he is here to present his piece "parinda" , also. Sachin congratulations for completing your 2k followers on Instagram in just 3months, keep writing and take, mic is your (anchor anounced).
All the best and be confident (Sakshi toned in audience)
"Thanx....Sakshi" and thanx to you all for being here and thanx Patna diaries for giving me this opportunity and making a platform for youngsters to put their words to world, 
You had made it it's awsm Sachin  send me the PDF on my what's up
Sakshi !
Yes
Thanx and you are askiy about my phone number? I smiled
No I am just giving you mine...
Three things I'm band to do?
What?
I don't share phone number, my time and my poem. And why to give u we don't even know each other just last 2 hour conversation...
Isn't it enough?
No it's not.
Let's have a next meeting.
You're asking about date?
No it's not.... maybe
Let you to be clear I'm not rich not have bike.
So?
We have 2 hour left in this hall.
So?
I'm sharing you 3 of mine story.
Why you have only thee things..
Should I or not?
Ok continue.....
Once upon a time there was ... I started with hard voice ...
Are this yours? She smiled
Yes?
Then I don't want to listen.
Ok
What ok just tell the story with out any drama...
Let me ...

Hello, everyone :-)
First thing I should say I hope all of you who add this book to your reading list before forgive me because of sudden change in story that is completely different. Cause you know, I really don't have time to think about how should I keep the story going on 😬 and now you see everything change.
Now let's talk about this new story. First to mention is : this is not my story :-\
More explanation about what I said upstairs: this novel is one of light novels that is free on Internet in persian in pdf form. So don't worry it's legal :-)
The name of the writer is Darya that means sea.
So let's say I'm translating this novel cause I really Really love it and I'm devoted to it ❤️
Second thing is that, please if you are adding this to your reading list right now, please wait until July. When I finished my entrance exam for university. Then I will update the story. Don't worry be happy 😊.
And we'll there is nothing more to say except a little explanation about the names of story that I will say in next paragraph.
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Stareh ; means star 🌟
Mahtab; means moonlight 🌙
***
I thought it would be better to know the meaning for what reason you understand during the story (^_-)
PS: the cover of story isn't mine I found it on pintrest and cause I like the way of drawing I search and found it artist if you wanna to see more of her work her name is : Kim hee kyoung
I'm not sure so🤔🤔

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Here is small summary of novels I read till now and mostly of them are Danmei and yaoi.
For farther information please check the first chapter ;-)

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Infatuation of Darkness

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Shake Ur Spine

My Secret Lovelife

The Playboy CEO

Isekai wa Smartphone to Tomoni

Fated to Love Again

The shit I always use to call love

HDFC gxjgxxgg

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