She noticed me checking her out but she ignored it but later when we done with all the decorations on the stage she me that why was I checking her out...and I replied that I couldn’t able to keep her eye off from she smiled and then we exchanged our numbers and than later in the evening on the reception I was waiting for her to come but she didn’t t showed up for a while than I called her and asked where is she than she asked me to come to her room she was having some trouble with lahanga and. My parents wanted me home early on school nights and I didn’t want to raise their suspicions by arguing this point.In the back of my mind I knew that this couldn’t last forever. At 37 she was 22 years older than me, my mother was only a couple years older than her. We lived in a small village where the scandal would be disastrous both for her and for our family.Despite these concerns we just couldn’t help ourselves.We both attended a family wedding with all our relatives and it was all we could. Nicole punched my shoulder. Hard. "Asshole," she whispered."Ow," I replied, rubbing my shoulder. "I didn't know," I whispered back."Wrap this up," she whispered."Listen Nikki," Tyler added before I could say anything else. "I want tocome over to apologize."I looked to Nicole, but she gave no cues on what to say. I already toldTyler no once already. I sighed and decided to do a little improv. "Youreally hurt me Tyler." I don't want to ever hurt you," he responded. "You are my everything," Icould. ” I stammered.A pretty girl stood up saying, “Oh, Please come in. My name is Charity.” As my eyes got used to the dim light I could see her hair was long and lovely, her age a mystery and her smile genuine and inviting. She wore a long silky dress that buttoned down the front. It hid her figure, but swished around nicely and she moved about. “Please, please come in.” she said motioning to an armless chair in the corner. “Please sit. Relax. You have come to the right place” she continued as she.