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Once upon a time in new Mexico there was girl called Leila, she was a 22 year old young lady in nursing college, haring slow rhythmic music, and reading knowledgeable books were her hobbies. For her love was very strait and simple, she was not that kind of girl who believes in fairy tales, she believes in reality and she believed that love can happen any time but if you don’t want to take it further you can just forget about it, she learned that even if you are kept alone with your enemy for a long while then you will care about him, you will love him… she was not in search of Mr. Perfect. Few years back Since she entered the nursing college she had 6 or 7 affairs, but she don’t take those things so seriously it’s just like a vacation, one comes and one goes out… simple. It was in last year when her parents gave her a vacation to spend her holidays in United Arab Emirates.
UAE was a beautiful place and by the time the best tourism spot in the planet. As she landed in Abu Dhabi, the capital of UAE, she was amazed to see the luxury of the airport. Her dad had already done her reservation in Hotel Al Arab so there was three tour guides to receive her in airport… within an half an hour they reached to Hotel Al Arab. Her mouth was easily opening when she saw the sights of the most precious hotel in the world. She reached to main counter and the reception lady handed her the key of her room, her luggages was already delivered to her room so slowly she started to walk while viewing the interior of the place… as she reached to her room she saw a dashing guy with a little beard, wearing everything in black expect a white scarf on her neck. The guy happened to come across her, face to face but he just gave a nice smile and went, Leila was dazzled by his charm and was watching him until he went out of her sight.
Not wasting any time, Leila went to reception and asked about this guy, who just now passed across her. From the reception she got to know that the guy was staying just next to her room. That night she was thinking about this guy, it was not love at first sight, it’s just because Leila wanted to have a relationship with this guy. At least she got something new to do in Dubai. The next morning she went for a walk around the place as she noticed a black Ferrari car entering the hotel, the car passed nearby her and stopped at the main entrance of the hotel, the door opened and a guy came out of the car as she saw him she noticed, that was the guy who she saw yesterday. She was thinking and said in a low voice “this guy seems like an agent or a secretive detective”. This time she went direct behind him and followed him to his room, as he reached his room he watch his back and he saw Leila.
“Hello, I am Leila” she said,
The guy smiled and said “Oh! I am Tolal, Nice to meet you”.
Leila said “I am staying right next to your room, why don’t you join me for a cup of Coffee”.
He said “Oh! No Thanks! I just finished a coffee, next time”,
He was totally a different guy then others, Leila new it’s not easy to get him in hand. Leila knew that a lady couldn’t impress this guy easily because he must be having hundreds of ladies after him. But Leila insisted
“come on’ at least you can just sit with me and chat a little bit”.

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  1. Hmm ..looks intressting ehh ..wud wait for the othr updates ..<3

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  2. furthermore you have to read from the book ... when i publish it ... this is just trailer ... ))

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