Up the street the energy was similar. Jean had came home to his older sister, Caroline greeting him from atop the stairs while their parents were away
- Hé face de marde, how'd the show go? She yelled
- you wouldn't believe me if I told you, Mon dieu de f**king... He replied coming up the stairs into his room where he was laying, smiling and blushing on his bed
- Butchered french swearing huh? Who's been making out with you this time huh? Caro said in a judging tone sitting on the edge of his bed.
- No I wasn't making out.. this is real. There's this girl I met at the park earlier this week and she was there..
- Does she have a big ass?
- What no! I- I-
- This ain't a trap, does she?
- Yeah but she also has these beautiful dark red lips tonight and this long messy and fluffy black hair I just want to feel against my face with the smallest body i feel like I could pick her up and just hold her perfectly fit and short build against me and-
- Vas-y rend toi au point!
- yeah alright alright.. point is she's got this innocent look and dirty inside that's just so.. yeah she asked me out and I don't know what to do I need girl advice on how to approach her it's like I'm wrapped around her finger.
- Walk with confidence, adapt to her way of affection weather it's eye contact or touch, all the guys I dated never did those and look at me.
- alright I'll sleep on it
- Night night lovebird! She said upon making her exit.