Dimple
Man it was late. My eyes felt almost gummed together as I wrenched them open to keep my eye on the road. I’d just dropped off Anita and now only Dimple remained snoozing on the backseat of my car. It had been a great party, no doubt about it. But being the designated driver I had not drunk a drop and I was very eager to drop off my last fair and get home to bed. But Dimple… Oh had she only been going home with me.I had tried every move known to man to get Dimple in bed, but even while being...