She also made me wear a black petticoat and black blouse over them. Then she went to her wardrobe and brought a beautiful red saree and helped me to w...ear it. She also gave me a pair of black high heels to wear. After that, she took me in front of a mirror and my jaw almost dropped to the ground. What I saw in the mirror was no me but an extremely hot girl in a red saree. My lower body reacted just by looking at my reflection in the mirror. Anita told me that I look really beautiful and she will. A heartwarming jasmine fragrance was hitting our noses which took us into a different world.I was exhausted and went to take a bath. When I came out of the shower, Ashika was standing on the balcony and looking at the Miramar beach, which was close by to our room. She was dressed in a black miniskirt, exposing her sexy thighs, with a big ass and perfect figure with red lipstick looking like a hop-bomb.“Oh, my God! You are looking damn sexy in this dress, baby”, I complimented her. She was. I never forget good things done for me or bad things done towards me or to me. I plan for everything in my life and my plans for good things were always spectacular, while my plans for the bad just as spectacular in a less positive way. I had a reputation for that. Theresa knew about that reputation. She'd joked about it in the past. Now I'm certain she was thinking back on that reputation of mine and wondering where she was going to fit into my planning process now.Perhaps I'm not a nice. Next thing I knew, she was on the ground, telling him it was all her fault and helping him up and through the yard gate. They walked down the street towards their place. I was in shock. He beat the crap out of her, but she loved him and I was the bad guy? I had saved her butt and she was mad at me?I didn't see them together again after that. After a few days I figured I wouldn't see either of them again, but a few weeks later Sheryl dropped by to tell me they had split up and she had filed for.