"Do you know how to take nudes?" Jules questioned, as her, Rue, and I lounged around her room. Soft indie music playing in the background, as Jules messed around in her closet, Rue laying lazily on her bed, as I sat at Jules vanity trying on some of her makeup.
A laugh escaped past my plump glossed lips, at the girls random question. "Where's this coming from?" I questioned, making eye contact with the blonde through her vanity mirror. A small smile graced her beautiful features, as her cheeks turned slightly red at my question.
"I may or may not have been talking to someone." She shyly replies, plopping down besides Rue on her bed. A smile made its way onto my face, happy that my friend finally found someone. "Tell me more." I spoke, my accent heavy, excited to hear the details of this mystery boy and Jules.
Rue sat up now interested in the conversation, as Jules began to explain who Tyler was. He seemed like he'd stepped right out of a movie or television show, the way Jules described. He seemed perfect. Maybe too perfect.
"That leads me back to my question, he's been sending me pics, and I wanna return the favor." Jules finishes, biting her lip as she finished her sentence. Rue and I shared a look, before turning back to the blonde girl.
"So, do either of you know how to take em?" Jules questioned once again, eyes shifting back and forth between Rue and I. "Yeah! I've taken plenty." Rue spoke after moments of silence, as Jules squealed in excitement, clasping her hands together.
My mind began circling back to my very complicated love life. Would I even consider that sector of my life a love life, or just me having sex constantly.
"What about you?" Jules questioned, as her and Rue turned their attention towards me. I gulped harshly, the question knocking me out of my trance. "Yeah, I've sent nudes." I spoke, making my way over to Jules bed, and laying down between Rue and Jules.
"Good!" Jules squealed, making her way back towards her closet. She began rummaging around, before turning back around, pastel colored lingerie now in her hands.
Retrieving the spliff that was in the pocket of my baggy shorts, and lighting it, I watched as Jules brought different pastel colored bras to her chest, in an attempt to for us to help her choose.
"I like the pink one." I spoke, referring to the see through lace bra. Laying back I began to stare at the ceiling, glow in the dark stars aligning the ceiling of Jules room. Blowing out clouds of smoke, I tuned out Rue and Jules, as they spoke upon what position Jules should pose in.
"Parfait, tu es magnifique mon amour." I spoke blowing smoke out of my nostrils, as I sat perched upon my knees examining Rue photograph Jules. A large grin spread across Jules features at my words. "I don't know what you just said, but I'll take it as a compliment." Jules replied, as Rue and I giggled at her statement.
I continued to smoke my spliff, Rue and Jules continuing their photo shoot, as my mind became clouded with thoughts. Jules pulling me out of my thoughts as she spoke to me. "So, when are you gonna suck Fez's dick."
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