Tracing his gaze back upwards, hedrank in her petite physique, estimating her height to be at most fivefoot four. She had errant wisps of her hair sta...ding up, having escapedthe braid's confinement when its owner was asleep. The strands caughtthe sidelong light from the window, forming a soft halo to frame herdelicate face.He looked like a porcelain doll, he realized, a fragile yet beautiful.With a resigned sigh, the girl in the mirror turned away, and glidedinto the bathroom.~~~ *** . She opened the bedroom door and there was her niece Lissy, her niece sitting on the bed with her shirt off in her white lacey bra making out with the Captain’s son.Kim had snuck him in using her key that had been entrusted to her who frequently babysat Kim’s children. Her Aunt fumed and threw the boy out and told him never to see Lissy again. Her mother, Tiffy had already told her teen daughter that she could not see the boy because the boy’s mother was a captain because she could not. She grabbed another shirt and put on a pair of light blue jeans. She put on a black see through bra then put on a plain white tee shirt before walking back out the door. She didn’t feel like she needed to say where she was going since she didn’t believe that the guys had even noticed she left. Trista sat in the front seat of her car and pulled out her phone. She dialed a number and held the phone up to her ear. She tapped her hand against the steering wheel while she waited for an answer on the. Seeing me coming near the bus stop started giving me smiles I felt like I should go and talk to her now it or else I won’t get this kind of opportunity. I waved her HI looking at me she should some interest to talk with me, I just felt very happy talking to her, I got to know her name is Suma that she too was from Bangalore also. As our bus came, we just got inside the bus and sat together. As her college is near my company we talked everything, she was a bubbly girl. I liked her body.