I told her I was not interested but stores her number and said I will call her when I need some assistance, and she accepted. After a few days I got a...call again from her, but this time she called me Anna (Brother). I was surprised and she claimed that she did not call me for the interview stuff but called me just to talk and kill some time. I asked why she is calling me Anna, and she said that was a surprise and anyways I was not much bothered.One day she told that she knew my brother who she. Tomorrow. My place. 7.'I texted back, 'Ok' and that was that. The die was cast. I just hoped to god that my hangover would be gone by then.I knew I was putting myself in a place where some stuff would get stirred up – old feelings resurfaced, old resentments and anger reignited, but if I was completely honest with myself, I hadn't really moved forward in my personal life. I'd tried and not been successful, and if this is what was required to settle some of that – either way - so I really was. And she?d gotten her revenge. She stood acrossthe room from his hanging, naked body. She looked disheveled, her lipsticksmeared, and she was leaning against Jim. She looked happy and satiated. Shereluctantly unthreaded her arm from Jim?s and walked slowly towards him. Oh please hurry Jenny! Peter thought. His brain felt like itwas going to explode from the building pressure. Please hurry! But Jenny was inno hurry. She sauntered towards him at an agonizingly slow pace. He couldn?tbreathe at. I got a message from her saying that she will lie to her husband and come to Mumbai.Me: Are you serious, baby?Tanya: Yeah, honey!Me: Where would we stay?Tanya: Don’t worry, honey. I’ve set up my friend’s apartment there.Me: I’m waiting!!Later we fixed a date about where to meet and everything.Finally, the day has arrived. I met my married reader at Mumbai station as planned. She was in her friend’s car. She was wearing black leggings and a white top. Very beautiful, sexy and slutty. I got in.