The little fucker tried to rape me. I wait for this to sink in. His smile drops quickly and his eyes spark. His playfulness is replaced by a scorching...anger, so hot it would wilt a desert flower. The very ground we stand on rumbles and cracks and his fury unleashes his tremendous power. Anticipating this reaction, I step closer to him and place my palm against his chest, rubbing it soothingly and standing on tip-toes to whisper reassuring words into his neck. Dont panic my King, I can handle. Maine usko bed per lit ke uske hath apne hatho me pakad liye and usko uski top k uper se kiss krne laga or uske pet tak pahuch gya fhir uska top uper krk uski nabhi per apni jheeb gol gol ghooma rha tha usne mere sar per hath ghoomana start kr diya or uska top or uper kr main uska pet chatne laga or wo bahut tez se saanse bhar rhi thi, main maine uska top utar diya or uske chote chote boobs per kiss krne laga c kam nipples jada the.. Per kuch b kaho maza bahut aa raha tha chosne me.Maine fhir. I laid thedress on the bed without folding it. I then got a strange feelinginside, and I tried to shake it off. I felt that I had to have thatdress. I looked over at the mirror, trying to picture my self in thedress. My almost-black hair had grown to shoulder-length, as I had letit grow, being able to do so freely without my mom bugging me to get ahair cut. I wore it in a ponytail most of the time, just to keep it outof the way. My face wasn't as wide as most other boys and my facial hairhadn't. This went on for a few weeks till she started to realize that it was over between herself and her lover. I witnessed my hot ‘Saali’ (sister-in-law) cry for the first time.I admit that her oval face and big hazel eyes looked pretty even while shedding tears. Secretly, I wished she had taken me as her boyfriend. I would never break up with her, knowing fully well that our relationship wouldn’t last anyway. After she sobered up, the obvious question was, what should be done? One of her friends.