"Traffic," the new girl said.I nodded understanding even though I couldn't relate.This college girl had a face still under the siege of teenage acne. ...t wasn't excessively bad but most of the other college girls were cleared up by now. She was a little overweight and her long light brown hair was braided all the way down her back. Her hair would look better undone but it would probably be less manageable.The teacher called role. The second name he said was Stephanie."Here," the beautiful girl. Imran Farooqui was due to fly to Dubai for a business meeting or something important, Neelum wasn’t sure. To be honest, she never was interested either.As usual, the night before his departure, as they lay in bed, he pulled Neelum’s night dress up to her tummy and got between her parted legs.Sex had once been great between them. Now it was a duty they performed twice a week or before and after a business trip, without too much fuss and little foreplay.Neelum lifted her legs, wrapping them. She must've felt sorry for Mark though because when she returned toward the pool, she handed Mark an iced tea.When Mark smiled and thanked Rosa, she caught him, eye to eye, and he was quite disarming, so she delayed her trip back to the pool.Not that Rosa should have presented any competition to Regina, she was still somewhat skinny as well as flat chested (maybe 'B' cups by the summer), but she found Mark's eyes on her, sizing her up as what, a potential partner?She DID have those same high. His hair was graying and receding, his face carried deep etches of worry and responsibility, and his clothes were on their last leg, much like their owner. He was a brilliant mathematician, keen in politics and gentle in spirit, but he was no entertainer. ‘As my princess wishes,’ he gave a small bow that also encompassed her doting father, who was by now drunk enough to be slouched in his high-backed chair. ‘In a year’s time from now, the kingdom will be in shock—’ ‘What?’ Celily snorted in.