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Paul reached toward Cadence and placed his hand on her thigh making her open her eyes and grin at him. He could tell by the look in her eye that she wasn’t too interested in singing right now and that there was only one thing on her mind and it was the same thing that had been on his since she left his car early last Saturday morning. Paul inched his hand up her leg and then toward the zipper of her jeans and unzipped them. Sliding his hand between the jean material and soft cotton of her. She just giggled and said “Really?”, then she said she regularly used to go to discos in Bangalore and was sued to such dresses and nothing like that ever happened though guys always stared at that and she just did that to tease the guys.After a few seconds she said, even Jai was staring, “weren’t you?” she said. I was just caught off guard and Reema pitched in to help me saying “Jai only told me that yaar”. Poonam quipped back, “so what else did he tell you?”, Reema said he was worried about.

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