We decided to meet one day for dinner.I took her out for dinner to a restaurant in Whitefield, Bangalore. While dropping her back she started crying all of sudden. I was shocked and scared at the same time. I stopped the car and asked her what happened. Initially she was reluctant to say anything but after a lot of forcing she told me that her husband has become an alcoholic and bashes her every now and then. Sometimes when he is drunk he forces himself on her and is wild which she doesn’t like. After listening to this I started to caress her hair and consoled her and said I am there as a good friend and she can share things with me. After hearing this she kissed me on my cheeks and I returned the same. This kissing affair continued for sometime as we used to meet outside. I used to hug her whenever I got a chance. One night she texted me around 11 pm. She asked me if I was awake. I replied instantly.We were talking about day to day life chores and schedules and suddenly from nowhere. " I laughed. I clamped my longer fingers around his hand and stood up slowly. Jerry was a fairly tall man, about six one, so when I got up out of the chair I moved close enough to him so that there was only about six inches separating us and looked down, giving him a cold, full fanged grin, his skin tone got a little greenish. "I like funny fellas, Jerry."Gerald Tarver's expression went from fake friendliness, to mild annoyance and then straight to snarling aggressiveness."So, tell me Jerry ... what do you do around here? Mailroom delivery; senior gopher or someone's boy-toy?"Jerry didn't like that one little bit ... oh no he didn't. Blood rushed to his face, darkening his otherwise artificially tanned complexion. I felt the levels of his anger and aggression climb to match his heart rate and blood pressure."I'm the European cryptography section chief." he informed me with a snarling smirk. He glanced at the gold badge that hung around my neck. His eyes widened slightly."And what do.
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