A story about how a sex addict Ruhi shares her stories with other addicts in a meeting. Everyone fails but it's important to wake up from the failure and learnt from it. The narrator tries to give a different perspective about the addicts, it's funny how addicts find solace in knowing that they are not alone. ********************************************* Ruhi looks at herself in the mirror. She puts on her red lipstick. She smiles at herself as she wipes off her tear with a tissue. The smile is for others the tears that she hides are just for herself. She gets here car keys from the living room and locks the front door after checking all the windows. She gets into her car. She loves her car but hates to remember the memories. She gets to her favorite place. She calls it her den or her hunting ground. It's the Red Velvet. She is wearing a baby pink satin dress that flows like butter on her skin yet hugs her waist like a lost love. Her features are so different. She has sleepy eyes that seduces men even without trying. Those plump lips makes every word she utters dipped in honey. Those luscious dark brown locks makes her an exotic beauty in the Scottish pale land. Her exotic color makes everyone swoon. ********************************************* Ruhi is on the couch. Alec makes her a cup of tea. "Alec do you like red? " Alec is in the kitchen getting some cookies for her. He comes back to the living room and to his astonishment, the cookies fall, making a crackling noise. "Alec what happened? You didn't answer my question, do you like this red? " Ruhi was sitting on his couch with just her bra panties on. She looked like an angel to him. He was just staring at her. She gets up and moves towards him, holds his hand and puts them over her face and her plump lips. She tip toes but is unable to reach him. He snaps back to this world and he picks her up so easily. She smiles at him and they kiss like lost lovers. *********************************************