Men in the village had predicted that the mole on Gina’s face would lead to something horrible happening to her future husband. Dating or marrying her was never a thought that crossed their minds. They would rather imagine her big breasts, firm ass, and glassy eyes while m**********g. That was good enough for them. They believed the superstition and kept a distance from her. While seeing that Gina would probably be Edison’s wife, they became jealous. Humankind was such a complicated creature.
“Edison, what are you waiting for? Marry her! Anyway, you would not see her face when you make love with the lights off. I envy you, man.” Though the young men among the crowd used explicit language, they spoke out others’ thoughts.
Gina’s face became cherry red in embarrassment. But she too w
