When it came to one particular, groomsman,Sam, there was nothing.Frustrated by this, Jessica looked over her fiance's Facebook friendsand found Sam am...ng them. They were mutual friends and had met eachother occasionally. Looking through Sam's photos, she found a suddenlack of them during his teenage years when Kevin and Sam went to highschool together. In contrast, all of Kevin's other friends had loads ofpictures of their high school antics.Curiosity getting the better of her, Jessica looked. Confident hands start pulling the coat off your shoulders and you shrug out of it to hasten the process. With it hung in the corner, he turns around to face you. His piercing stare awakening a long forgotten shyness which quickly evaporates to leave behind an almost uncontrollable deposit of desire as you see the lust and appreciation in his eyes. His hand indicates you should turn around and you eagerly comply, suddenly desperate to let him see every inch of your body, expose yourself totally. Demon-kin, like Delvin, were usually not all that trusted; it was more to do with their origins than who they were as individuals. Adventurers were usually more accepting of his kind, mostly because they really didn’t care one way or another. Delvin had become quite the lord keeper in his time as the owner and proprietor of the inn, not that anyone really cared, except for maybe a few small children every now and then, but those instances were few and far between.The Adventurer’s Guild was. He started chanting some mantra and asked me to say that. I did so. I noticed a mangalsutra made of yellow rope on the pooja plate. He took that mangalsutra and tied around my neck. I was surprised on seeing his. He placed kum kum on my forehead and asked me to get up. He held my little finger of left hand with his little finger of his right hand and thrice came around the idol. He asked me to take his blessings. I once again felt on his feet and he offered his blessing. He said “Aruna, now you.