她们把我带到机场旁边一家安静的咖啡厅包间。
Aisha已经坐在里面。
她还是那幺漂亮，皮肤白皙，长发披在肩上，看到我被三个闺蜜架着进来，眼神复杂。
Priya把我推到她面前，说：
“We found your little cheater at security yesterday. She came all the way here to beg you to take her back. We already played with her this morning… she cried and came so many times.”（我们昨天在安检找到你的小骗子。她千里迢迢过来就是为了求你复合。今早我们已经好好玩过她了。她哭了很多次。）
Aisha看着我，声音平静却带着痛：
“You really came? After what you did with that rugby player?”（你真的来了？在你和那个橄榄球员干了那些事之后？）
我跪在她面前，声音哽咽：
“Aisha… I’m sorry. I was drunk, I was stupid. I only want you. Please… give me another chance.”（我很抱歉。我那晚很醉......也很愚蠢。我只是想要你。拜托......拜托给我一次机会）
Aisha沉默了很久，才叹了口气，伸手摸了摸我的头发：
“…I need time to think. But these three are not done with you yet. They told me everything you did last night and this morning.”（我需要时间好好想想。但她们三个还未玩够你。她们把昨晚和今天早上的事情都告诉我了。）
Priya在旁边冷笑：
“She’s ours for the next two days. After that… maybe we’ll let you decide if you want her back.”（她接下来两天都是我们的。之后……再看你想不想让她回来）
Aisha看着我，眼神复杂，最后只说了一句：
“Be good for them, 林薇. I’ll see you again tomorrow.”（乖乖听她们的，林薇。我明天会再来见你。）
说完，她站起来离开了包间。
我跪在地上，身体还在余韵中发抖，却忽然明白——
我来找Aisha复合，却先被她的三个运动型朋友彻底玩弄了一轮。
而我的印度之行，才刚刚开始。
