CHAPTER 12 : The source of vicissitudes

I sneak in so they don't notice I'm there. They are not in the living room. Oddly, I went up to his room and then I opened the door without knocking.

What do I see ? Who do I see?

The same girl who was kissed Prince the last time. Mounirath and she were eating it in sixty-nine. When they saw me, they jumped.

Mounirath: How is that? How can you get into my room without knocking? Can't you wait in the living room?

Me: There is not the problem. Where do you know this "thing"? I said, sweeping my eyes across the other.

Isabelle: E ni yin kplohoun na wé (Never in your life). Don't call me a "thing" anymore.

Me: Otherwise what are you going to do?

Mounirath: Isabelle let me handle this. This is my friend. More than a friend even, so I won't allow you to call her a thing.

Me: And how long have you known each other?

Isabelle: Don't hide anything from him, Mouni.