Just went with it.”“Exactly! By the grace of God, she’s seen the light” He let go of her hands and raised his own, like a preacher giving prai...e to the lord, but the dopey and psychotic smile on his face betrayed him. “Someone wanted what was yours, so you tore them apart when you saw the opportunity.”“Yeah ... so?”“So? You ever seen an elder get their hands dirty like that?” He walked around the altar again until it was between them, and this time he kept his face pointed down at it. “You. I responded to my classmates’ flirty lines, smiled and winked at their double meaning jokes. They knew I was getting fucked but the poor guys didn’t have the guts like Zayn.I wanted to keep this behaviour of mine just to him but things changed. So it turns out there was one of Zayn’s friends who was my batchmate named Azhar. He had a crush on me like he really loved him. He saw me as a perfect girl and wanted to date me. But Zayn being an asshole wanted to prove him wrong.Zayn suggested Azhar. After dinner she went upstairs to take a shower and go to bed, and I decided that it was time to find out what was going on.I met mom as she was walking from the bathroom to her bedroom. She was wearing a white cotton robe and her hair was up in a towel where she had just washed it. As I stopped her in the hall, I reached out to her and put my hand on her waist. She started to step back, then she just kind of lowered her head, nervously."Mom, what's going on? You seem like you don't want. I hadn’t realized that she had followed me. I handed the Bible to her.“This is a nice room.”“Thank you. I like books and always wanted a study room. This seems to work well for me.”“Could we sit here?”I nodded. There was a desk against a wall with a comfortable office chair before it. There was another comfortable chair with an ottoman in the room. She sat. I sat in my desk chair turned to face her.“That is an American Standard version Bible. It is a reasonably modern translation and reads.