That’s when I realized Shemi and her hubby were three cottages to the right of us. And because of the shape of the resort, I could see their balcony...but they couldn’t see me.Shemi was oozing hotness with black curly untied hair, kajal-highlighted eyes, amazing lips and a body to die for. I have always had a soft corner for mallu chicks from the college knowing how horny and naughty they can get. While they both were sipping beers, Ranjith was busy on his laptop and calls while Shemi was. My mind kept wondering what it would be like if Brendon were to all of a sudden begin to strip and do me right there on the couch. This was not the first time I'd thought about this, either. "So, Jill, how's school going?" He asked. I looked over at where he was sprawled out on the couch as if he lived there. He looked really hot with his messy brown hair and beginnings of a beard. I had to look away and down at my nails. "Oh, it's going fine. Math sucks and art's okay, and I really love my. "Mark sat against a tree in the small woods. He'd wait until first light to begin walking towards the city. He tried to rest and dozed off for awhile. The quiet was most noticeable. Some insects. An owl in the distance. More rest, then the sun coming over the hill. Mark gathered his things and walked through the woods to what appeared to be farmland. He found a track and worked his way through a field of grain. He knew the vast amount of grain for the bread Romans depended on came from. ..My mother had to take care of my older brother Joshua and younger sister Aiyanna. Our father, Brad Peterson, left her after a rocky marriage because the Muskogee nation couldn't take my mother marrying an Anglo man. He was irresponsible, and didn't care much for us kids anyhow.My father left when I was seventeen, he was a heavy smoker, alcoholic, and domestic abuser. It would pain me to see the welts upon my mother's face and body after he had stormed out of the trailer to visit the local bar.