Expresso!

The Girl inside Someone told me there is a little girl inside me. Since then I tried hard to figure which is the little girl that is inside and which is the big girl that is outside as a cover. I went into a dilemma if it was a good thing or a bad. Failing to figure it out I dropped the self questioning until yesterday. On the way home from office yesterday, I booked a new bike. I was planning for a bike for over a month. When I got home I told Chuck about it. You may assume Chuck to be anybody. At first he congratulated me, later when I asked him to come with me the next week for the bike's delivery, he denied. I understood. It was the 'I' factor. Rather than questioning him right then, like I would have done normally, I simply kept quite. An hour later I asked him about dinner, on which he got a little irritated. Although I ordered Chinese and got over with it. Now, it was bed time, its been a while we dint make love. I went closer to him to and slowly slipped my hand...