You started off you life as a orphan, not knowing your blood parents. No idea if they are alive or dead, if the loved or hated you or if you were even...meant to happen.At the orphanage you are treated badly by the Matron. less food, all the chores and slept in a dusty broom closet. No family wanted to adopt you due to your age of 13, to old for adoption (shit rule) and to young to move out; you had to work and gain money the hard way.You did jobs around the neighbourhood and gained money which. ”“It is and I don’t like it any more than you,” he says. Weekends are a gift when they can get them. Fighting the Goji doesn’t end when the day ends on Friday. “But the world doesn’t stop on the weekend.” Sam pretends to pout and he kisses her. “But traffic can be a bitch, especially on the weekend.”Sam smiles and pushes him onto his back. She crawls on top, straddling his waist. “And then there’s construction,” she coos. The blanket falls from her shoulders, exposing her naked form to the man.. I accepted her request and we went to her room.she went to bathroom and changed her dress Saree with the low hip.I was mesmerised with her beauty and praised her with boldness.She smiled and asked me are you married.I said yes.Then she asked me then why are you praising another women so much.I said it will be everyman’s dream to have such a beauty and I am not an exception.she asked what do you dream about me.I said everything a man can do with a woman.Her face became red with shyness.I don’t. But she wasn’t about to go through the trouble of changing her clothes. It was too hot for that. Sighing, Dante turned toward the door and shouted for the person to hold on. ‘It’s probably just a native.’ Dante thought silently as her ashy fingers fumbled with the lock. When the door finally swung open, Dante quickly put on a fake smile and lifted her head to welcome whoever it was. Of course, when her eyes focused on the view in front of her, Dante froze in her tracks. Several uniformed men.