He pulled his hand from her breast and pulled back her hair to she screamed in horror for him to stop. Suddenly, and with all the force she had, she e...bowed him right in the face. His fingers loosened their grip and she quickly sprang from the bed. Before she could run, he grabbed her hair again and she lost her balance as she was yanked backwards. Her head hit the nightstand on the way down and she was instantly unconscious. By the doorway, Samantha their 3-year-old girl stood watching. Lance. She was the hottest girl in the suburb and quite possibly the hottest girl on the planet. And she was the stereotype hottest girl in school. Only dated hot guys with cool cars, always looked immaculate with her long straight hair and wasn't particularly a nice person either. But every guy in school wanted some of it. We were going to get our share. Tim carefully counted the houses as we crawled noisily up the heavily overgrown pathway. The gate latch was long rusted so we climbed over and made. I live in saket I’m 26 years old. Mere bahut sare friend’s hai all over Delhi mai to mai akser apne dosto to milne unke area mai jata rehta hu. Yeh kahani aabhi 2 mahine pehle ki hai jab mai apne ek dost ke yaha usse milne pitampura gaya to vo ghar par nahi tha to mai bahar hi apni car mai betha music sun raha tha aur uska wait kar raha tha tabhi meri nazar saaamne wali balkani mai gai jaha ek behad haseeen sardarni aunty khadi thi aur lagataar mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi mai bhi idher udher dekh. I would go pray with the monks at their evening prayers at 7pm. Of course, I knew I’d get to see Brother Maurus. And my goal was to somehow talk to him. Just to make sure the look in his eyes was legit. I was still a tad creeped out by his staring, but now that I had looked into those eyes I wanted to stare back at the temptation and put it in its place. I was not, I swear, actually considering fucking this man. I swear. No really I wasn’t. That changed afer evening prayers ended. I walked back.