Don’t expect the story to be erotic but it’s definitely a thriller story. I’ll narrate the story in my point of view.My brother’s marriage was...on 2015 march in home town and everything went well. After that we moved to Bangalore. Everything was good but she was arrogant. Usually women are arrogant so we moved on with it. There was no other problem. 6 months went on. One day in September maybe 15th whiles me and my Sister-in-law (sil) is traveling in BMTC bus. I couldn’t get a seat to sit but. “I had something to take care of.”I smiled. “That’s alright. I was exhausted after that performance yesterday.”Elena suddenly jumped up. “Let’s go!”“Where?” I asked.She removed her apron and put on her jacket. “You’ll see.”“Charlie, can you take care of the shop, we’ll be back in a while.”Twenty minutes later, we arrived at an outdoor ice skating rink.“I cannot do this,” I said, “I am very uncoordinated.”“If she can do it, you can too.” Elena pointed out a tiny little girl in a rainbow-colored. “I’m sorry,” he said. She wasn’t. She was just sorry this hadn’t happened months ago. He couldn’t date a student? What about the year and a half she’d been a seminary student but not his student. “I got carried away.” He wasn’t the only one. And not only figuratively. He’d carried her off to his bed. How Neanderthal! How sexy!He didn’t say anything else. She almost dropped off again. He started humming. “Sing it,” she said.“Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine,” he sang softly. “Oh, what a. She always slept with a horde of blankets pulled right up to her ears. As soon as Brian uncovered her eyes she frowned. ‘Wha…? What time ‘s it?’ her blurry voice enquired. ‘Eight,’ Brian informed her. ‘Go away,’ she muttered and turned to the other side, away from Brian, pulling the blankets around her and settling in. Brian leaned over her sleeping form and watched her try to get back to sleep. Her eyes were determinedly screwed shut, tightly, and there was a little frown on her brow. She.