BJ

Tristan couldn't hold the smile that was forcefully trying to curl up on his lips. He tucked her hair behind her ear to view her exhausted face. She smiled foolishly and then he lifted his gaze at the man who couldn't wait to leave.

"Do you know her?" He asked, he had Liliana's bag in his hand.

"Who are you?" Tristan asked.

The man smiled as if it was part of the introduction. "I'm her new colleague," he explained.

"Alright, I'm her neighbor," he replied and could hear the man's mind.

'Sure, a good kisser neighbor. I feel bad leaving you with him but Liliana I have things to do. I just pray he doesn't fvck you' he glanced at Tristan who already had a stern look.

"Her bag," Tristan eyed him.

"Ah," he handed the bag to Tristan and turned to Liliana who was groaning. "Bye Liliana, I'm sorry," he whispered and left after glancing at Tristan.

'Why will I fvck her?' he felt judged, "Did you have to say it out?" He looked down at Liliana who was swallowing.

"I'm tired," she replied. Tristan rolled his eyes and carried her princess style. He searched her bag for the keys and opened the door. He didn't teleport for some reason.

Liliana wrapped his neck as tight, as he walked quietly to one of her couches and placed her to sit. Liliana stood up and followed him. "Who got you drunk Liliana?" He asked and grabbed her waist, he led her to her room.

Liliana uttered no word until she was seated on the bed. Tristan squatted before her and began to take off her heels.

"Tristan."

"Hmm."

"What's BJ?"

Tristan had to look up at her to be sure she was the asker of that question. "Seriously Liliana who got you this drunk?"

"Am I a child Tristan?" She looked down at him. Tristan dropped her heels and sat next to her. Liliana's gaze followed him.

"If you want me to answer your question, answer mine first."

She lowered her head. "Today was Raquel's birthday and I followed her to the bar. I didn't want to drink but I played a game and had to drink." She then looked up at him. "You know, they were discussing adult stuff and I couldn't contribute. I felt so..." She stared into space and shook her head. "Not embarrassed, I felt. . .left out, then one of them mentioned that his girlfriend was so good at BJ that was when I embarrassed myself by asking the meaning of BJ." Liliana covered her face with her open palms. "I wish that I'm that experience, even Raquel knew the meaning as she was laughing."

Tristan was quiet until she finished explaining herself. "So you are upset about it?"

She nodded her head. "What's BJ then?"

Tristan shrugged. "Why do you think I know?"

"You are the king of. . .I don't know, you are more mature," she replied.

"Okay, because of that, I'll tell you,"

He glanced at her to see that intent look. "Well, imagine sucking a man's d!ck, licking it and servicing it with your tongue. Flickering your tongue on its head and stroking his balls..." Tristan wanted to know her reaction but she looked confused.

"Liliana, look down at me" he instructed her and picked her hand. Tristan placed her hand on his lower part, on his groin. She gasped and laughed, covering her mouth with her other hand. She was drunk. "Liliana," he was serious.

"Imagine stroking this skin to skin and licking it."

"Ew, that's gross," she commented.

"It's sweet Liliana, you just haven't experienced it."

Liliana blinked her eyes just as confused. "Is it like a lollipop?"

"It's sweeter than sugar, than candy. It delights your whole body, not just your tongue."

"Ohh" she nodded thoughtfully. "So what's BJ?" She asked.

"Sucking, licking, swallowing, stroking, moaning, pleading. So many. . .BJ is what women do to satisfy their boyfriends or husband." He knew she wouldn't understand. "You suck his d!ck" he whispered.

Liliana gasped with her hand on her mouth. "So that's what Nick's girlfriend was good at?" She laughed that childish laugh. "Now I know," she withdrew her hand from his.

"But what do men do to satisfy their girlfriends or wives, not only women should. . ."

"They do the same, lick her and make her beg for more," he was hungry as he explained those features to her.

"But I'm sad, I wish I'm experienced, I wish I'm not so innocent, like Raquel, she's smart and experienced."

"I can grant your wish you know."

"Hmn."

"I'll make your first time wonderful and unforgettable, trust me."

"Really?"

"I'm a good fvcker Liliana and I'll make sure to devour you, I'll kiss you there, make you wet." He stopped. He was spoiling Liliana slowly. He was way mature in mature things but he liked Liliana the way she was, innocent and inexperienced.

"BJ," she uttered. Her mind wasn't working at all. "What's the full meaning?" She wondered and turned to Tristan.

"Blow Job," he replied.

Liliana chuckled and threw herself to the bed. "So funny, it doesn't even fit the work."

Tristan looked at her and smiled, she'd definitely kill him someday, how can she discuss such a topic like that to a man and still lie freely on the bed, as if inviting him to take her for dinner.

She needed to sober up or else, he didn't know how he'd control himself. "C'mon, enough of that now Liliana, go have your bath," he stretched out his body on her bed to get her to sit up.

"Right," she stood up and took steps forward but lost her stance again and ended up sitting on Tristan's lap. The man bit his lips, he should control himself. This was hell if she didn't know. He grabbed her waist and brought her to her feet. He led her to the bathroom and instructed her sternly to have her bath while he go research how to make a drink that would get her sobered.

Liliana undressed and stared at the water suds in her bathtub. "It looks like magic," she smiled and waved her hands in them before entering the tub.

The water was so warm that she immediately fell asleep in the tub. Tristan finished preparing the juice and led his legs back to her room. He dropped the cup on the drawer by the side of her bed and turned around to go bring her out of the bathroom.

He had gone ahead to open the door but realized that she might be naked and seeing her that way would break his core so he knocked. "Liliana!" He stared at the ground expecting to hear her weak voice. He tried again. "Lia!"

Tristan waited for a minute and then ran out of patience, why wasn't she answering? He opened the door and looked around to see no one. "Lia?" he uttered. "Where. . ." His gaze fell on the tub and it struck his mind. "Geez!"