Pleased to meet you.” He said, shaking her hands.“It’s nice to meet you too, Mr. Reddy.” My mom replied.“Please call me Vijay,” He said as...he left her.“I have brought this for you,” Reddy handed a package to my mom.“Oh, Thank you so much. You didn’t have to do this.” My mom graciously accepted his gift.“Oh, come on, it’s the least I could do for this lovely lady,” Reddy said. I looked at my mom, who just blushed at his compliments.Then we all settled down for dinner. The dinner went well. Reddy. I never slapped him out of anger. I called him on his phone and told him to come to my room as soon as possible. He didn’t come.It was 2 am. I couldn’t sleep after even trying hard for about an hour. That was my wedding day and I wasn’t even worried about that. I was worried about why I slapped Vivaan. It was the right thing to do, I knew but I could feel what he felt for me. We were close for years. But now everything between us ended, the intensity of our relationship was consistent. We started walking down the beach, shirtless but wearing shorts over our speedos. As usual, there wasn’t another soul on the beach.I think everyone hangs out at the northern end near the headland.Once we got away from the carpark Kip and I removed our boardies and were both down to our speedos and backpack each. Kip was wearing a black speedo brand speedo and I was wearing my AussieBum Portseas (they have a history of resulting in some pretty hot sessions in the past).Another 5 minutes or so. All sorts of possibilities of what she could do with fifty thousand dollars popped through her mind, and it was pretty much an instant no brainer as to what her decision would be. She threw caution to the wind, and before she really knew what she was doing, the paper was signed, and Preston had come out from the shadows to guide her into his personal suite.A few minutes later, she was sitting on a bed, while he leaned on a table, and he began to speak."So Nica, tonight I'm going to be pushing.