AN: This fiction appears like a diary except for prologue and epilogue.
In the first chapters, the location and date will be written in French. Do not worry; the French parts will slowly disappear in the continuation. It is part of the story.
Do not pay too much attention to the dates. This is still a fiction ;)
Well, enjoy!

I just warn you about this prologue. It's a little bit smutty.
But it won't be the only smut part of the whole story.
Hope you know you are reading a fanfiction written by a French girl.
Anyway, now you know it.

Maria, the Seychellois girl, put her sunglasses on and jumped in Francis's car on the passenger seat.
As Francis next to her started the engine, some old late 70's music from some famous Swedish band started to beat out.

You're so hot, teasing me
So you're blue but I can't take a chance on a chick like you
It's something I couldn't do

"Aha. I like this song."
The Frenchman glanced at her behind his sunglasses, one eyebrow raised.

There's that look in your eyes
I can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wild
Ah, but girl you're only a child

"This is weird. I should not pay any attention but I exactly know what you are thinking about."
She glanced at him, her two eyebrows raised.

Well I can dance with you honey
If you think it's funny
Does your mother know that you're out?

"Hearing you, it seems that I am a sex monster.
- This is what I meant."
She smiled and he gave her a smile in return.

And I can chat with you baby
Flirt a little maybe
Does your mother know that you're out?

He laughed.
"Don't worry. Mother is here next to you for now and forever."
He patted gently on her head.

Take it easy
Better slow down girl
There's no way to go
Does your mother know?

She laughed and gave him a little slap on his arm.
"Idiot! There is nothing to do for you. Démarre."
He gave her a amused wink before driving the car out of the garden.
They drove through the streets of Victoria, bordered with palm trees and drowned by the sun.

Take it easy
Try to cool it girl
Take it nice and slow
Does your mother know?

The turquoise-blue sea with the white sand beaches looked even more beautiful than the postal cards.
But Francis turned at the opposite side, towards the forest.
Maria turned her head towards him, showing a surprised face, but he kept his smile with a sigh of nostalgia.
She blushed violently as she acknowledged where he was heading.

I can see what you want
But you seem pretty young to be searching for that kind of fun
So maybe I'm not the one

Seeing her blushing, he briefly laughed and started running his right hand on her bare and tanned thigh, keeping his left hand on the wheel.
He blushed in turn when he saw that she couldn't refrain from feeling pleasure under his experimented fingers.
"Y-you should not start such things while driving a car." she whispered quickly.

Now you're so cute, I like your style
And I know what you mean when you give me a flash of that smile
But girl you're only a child

She suddenly noticed a small road on the right that dived straight in the deep tropical forest.
"Turn on the right. She said.
- What?
- On the right, I said."

Well I can dance with you honey
If you think it's funny
Does your mother know that you're out?

It was Francis's turn to look surprised.
He thought about going to their favorite beach. But he obeyed and leaved the main road.
This forest was luxuriant and full of weird flowers and colored birds.
It seemed there was no trace of any human presence.

And I can chat with you baby
Flirt a little maybe
Does your mother know that you're out?

"Stop here."
Francis looked at her, blushing and removing his sunglasses.
She kept her brown eyes diving into his blue ones while removing hers.
He stopped the car among a crowd of big trees and he didn't try anything to stop her lips heading to his lips and his hands grabbing her waist under her t-shirt.

Take it easy
Better slow down girl
There's no way to go
Does your mother know?

As their tongues were meeting each other, she slid out of her seat to seat softly on his lap.
She undid his shirt as he dropped her t-shirt down on the empty seat and break the kiss for other million sweet and wet kisses on her neck and her bust.
"You should not assault innocent guys like me like you do. He said.
She laughed and gave him a quick kiss.
- What about you, très cher monsieur?"

Take it easy
Try to cool it girl
Take it nice and slow
Does your mother know?

As a revenge for calling him monsieur in such a formal way, he slid his hands into her unbuttoned shorts, causing her a brief cry of surprise before laughing with him against his chest.
"Why don't we change for the back? Here is too tiny, don't you think?" She suggested as she started unbuttoning his pants.
He smiled and opened the door.

Well I can dance with you honey
If you think it's funny
Does your mother know that you're out?

They quickly got rid of their underwear and Maria let Francis lie her down on the seats, running his hands and lips on all parts of her body until she stopped him.
"Stop. Stop making me wait for you." She whispered, her eyes full of arousal.

And I can chat with you baby
Flirt a little maybe
Does your mother know that you're out?

As he started giving her what she wanted she closed her eyes and ran her hands along his spine and held his body tight against her.

Does your mother know that you're out?

They did not hold back their shouts.

AN: I do not own Abba. Nor the "Does your mother know" song.
Maybe you'll think that the song doesn't really fit because Francis takes her anyway but this song has a link with the story of course. Or I wouldn't put the song with this prologue.
Wait and see…

"Démarre" means something like "move off (the car)". Just thought that word would fit better in French.

About Seychelles's name. As Hetalia's author did not decide yet about her, I had to find her a name. Actually, I chose two names.
Two empires to govern her, two guys to love her, two names for Seychelles. That is why I chose Marianne and Victoria. The names of two symbols from the two countries. The difference is just that Marianne is a symbol that has been invented to incarnate France (like Uncle Sam for United States of America) whereas Victoria is a real person who has been the Britain queen from the 19th century. Victoria is also the name of Seychelles's capital, on Mahé, her biggest island.
Maria is a diminutive of Marianne which fits in the two languages. "Marie" is too much French and "Mary" is too much English.
I did the same in The Festival Pie, my other fanfiction.
I hope everybody's happy with that.

Please, boys and girls, even if you're not French. Never act like Francis does while driving a car. It's dangerous. Because of high risk of accidents.

Thank you for reviewing, I'll appreciate!

Any error, PM me, okay? :)