"I honestly want her to take my virginity."
After the argument, Jean called Alexa to say he couldn't come over tonight because he was busy.
"That's too bad. I've already decorated my room for our first night." Alexa said from the phone.
"I'm sorry, darling. I'll be all yours in the next morning."
And indeed, that night, after a long day's work, Jean relaxed alone in his warm bath. Like Alexa, he loved to drown himself in the bath. When he was almost out of breath, he would lift his head out of the water.
"She belongs to my brother." Jean thought.
After he finished the bath, his father came to his room. He quickly put on a clothes and opened the door for him.
"I heard you had a row with Gilbert," his father said, sitting at his desk.
"We didn't have a serious fight, fatjer."
"Then why did he bruise your nose? Jean, I already know everything. Gilbert told me that you were after his girl. I know you like hookers, but don’t touch this one, she belongs to your brother."
"I'm not with Gilbe
