I Bring An Indian Desi Girl Home

“He’s shitty, he’s unemployed, with an expensive hobby modifying my car, taking it to Oakland, doing illegal drag racing, and illegal car side shows. Every time he gets busted I have to bail him out,” she said frustrated. “I’m so sorry. If you don’t mind me asking, why do you stay with him?” I asked. “I don’t know. I guess I just don’t have the guts to leave him. We’ve been together since we were sixteen,” she said in a sad voice. A minute later, we pulled into our driveway. “Okay, we’re home,” I said as I parked the car. “Want to come inside for some coffee or something?” I asked. “I don’t like coffee, but I’ll come inside,” she replied. 'Perfect, she’s letting down her defenses!' I thought to myself as Amber and I sat on the edge couch in the living room. A minute later, Erica came into the living room with some beers. “Five minutes till 2015!” she said, excited. “Lets watch some TV,” I said, reaching for the remote and turning on the TV. “Where’s your boyfriend, Amber?” Erica. He almost pressed the buttons on the remote, but remembered his promise to her and put it away back inside his pocket. “There is plenty of time,” he thought to himself. They finished their meal and Robert paid the owner, leaving a generous tip for the waitress. They wandered outside and Robert asked if Juliana fancied walking down to the Seine so that they could walk along it. “I would love that, darling”, Juliana replied. She put her arm back in his and they started the long trek down into the city. Every time they saw a street that did not appear too busy, they walked down it, glancing in shop windows and laughing with each other until eventually they reached the river’s edge. “If we walk until we are tired darling, then we can catch a river taxi back to here. When we reach this point, we will then decide what we want to do,” Robert suggested. “That would be wonderful,” Juliana agreed, cuddling into him as the wind on the side of the river was quite bracing. She took his arm.
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