”“Well, he is no Adonis…” I said.“No, I don’t mean he should be handsome or good looking. He should look…oh how do I explain…. never m...nd. I’ll see him and decide.” she said.“You know, he was at our wedding. But since we had so many guests, you might have forgotten his name.” I said, getting up, “Let me get our wedding album and show you.”I went to the shelf, got our wedding album, flipped the pages until I reached a picture of us with Balram uncle, and showed it to Shilpa.“See, he is no Greek. She was a very good player.One night we were moving the pieces across the chequered board and I was actually winning for once when quite by accident she knocked the rook over and it landed under the table. As I bent down to retrieve it I saw something which I was not supposed to see. Sarah was on display? My face must have been more than a little red. All too soon it was time for her to go back up to her room.I had been told not to have favourites among the residence but that was hard to do. But as she tried her hands further up where there was very little room for me to grow, the obsessed desperate bastard devil inside me began overpowering the selfless angel.This was a new experience. I mean I had seen many movies, heard many Casanovas but. But nowhere was the girl I imagined would turn out to be so hot. Her curves were perfect. Starting from proper cups of her chest her flaunting skin began, she was a nymph. Soft skin kind a like a calendar girl in a bikini. Her tight jeans. Main tumhemobile ke bare main saab sikha doonga .Aur suno yeh sab tumhare aur mare bichhi rakhne ki promise karo.Main papa ke kaano main phusphute hue boli Thik hain papa main kisi se nahi bataungi aurmain papa ke paach se dour bhag chali ayi. Main seedha bathroom gayikyonki mujhe jor se pechab aa rahe the. Tab mine Mummy ki awaz suni Khana tayarhain Jaldi se sab log aa jao. Main dining table main chupke se papa ko dekhrehi thi. Who bhi mujhe dekh ke muskuraye.Tab maine Mummy ko kahi mummy mine.