The Five Conditions β First Time
My heart almost stops as the tiles slam onto the table. Oh my god no I have lost again. My whole life could be good but my addiction to the tiles is going to spoil things.
My name is Tui and I am an eighteen year old Vietnamese girl. My friends tell me that I am beautiful. I know that my fiancΓ© thinks so. My long black hair cascades over my shoulders and highlights a very pretty eighteen year old. Although my boobs are small they are very pert and all the boys in my class make it obvious that they would like to see them naked. None of them have and none of them will. Only Tang will. Tang β the love of my life. The gorgeous boy who has kissed me and respected my beliefs about not going further until our wedding night.
I love Tang so much and I will marry him and I will make him happy and I will let him enter me before all others.
The fat gambler leers at me. "You are down a thousand dollars Tui. No problem. Your family are good for most of that. I will meet them tomorrow and discuss terms".
No. No. I scream at the fat slob.I will find a way to pay my debts.
As I stagger home to the house where I work as a maid I know that my life is over.
The house is a happy one. The youngest daughter has brought her English husband home and she is showing off her prize. The husband David may be rich but a prize he is not. God he is fat. But he does seem a nice man.