Strange Lola had not found Bobby asleep on the couch.
Had he had to leave in a hurry like that their arrived with his mom for work.
But usually...
Her mom always found someone to watch her.
She never had her alone.
But there was no one today...
No one had come to watch her.
So how come...
Bobby had promised.
Besides...
It was already daylight, and nobody had come to wake her up.
And she had school.
Lola walked towards her mother's room, stopped, put her hand on the handle.
Strange...
Her mother never closed the door.
And at that very moment...
The door of her mother's room was closed.
Lola opened the door.
- Mom...
She stopped, as if forbidden, in front of the scene that was unfolding before her eyes.
There was a man in her mother's bed.
And not just any man.
It couldn't be possible...
She had to be dreaming.
And yet...
The man in question...
The physiognomy of his body...
His curls half ashy, half ebony...
Lola could not have any doubt on the person.
It was none other than Bobby.
Lola understood better why she had not found him on the sofa.
He was in her mother's bed.
It was the first time, that a man was in her mother's bed.
Would they be in love...
Lola shook her golden hair.
It was not the time to think about that.
She was going to be late...
If she didn't wake Bobby up.
Lola walked over to the bed, to Goren's side, and when she reached him, she put her little fingers on his arm, shook him.
- Bobby... School...
What the hell...
Who the hell was shaking him.
He grumbled.
He wanted to sleep.
And didn't appreciate anyone trying to wake him up.
- What!
Lola gasped at the intonation of Goren's voice.
So Bobby was someone who was not good at waking up in the morning...
And who could have a bad temper.
She smiled, amused.
Little by little, the shaking redoubled, and the little voice that accompanied the shaking took a place in her brain.
Lola.
Goren woke up with a start, realizing that it was Eames' daughter.
What was Lola doing in his house...
And in his room.
He really didn't understand anything.
Goren opened his eyes wide, looking around the room, but didn't recognize her.
He was not at home.
What the...
A small gasp was heard, right next to him.
He turned his head, and found himself face to face with a small blonde woman.
Eames.
What the hell...
But what...
Also...
She was naked.
He blushed violently at the vision of Eames naked.
But little by little, everything from last night came back to his mind.
Eames and him...
In this memory, he becomes scarlet.
Lola tapped his arm, making him emerge from his thoughts.
Damn...
Instead of devouring his mother with his eyes...
Bobby couldn't remember that she was there...
Waiting for her to say yes...
To take him to school.
Goren looked at Lola, who was staring at him with her big hazel eyes.
- The school...
My God…
Goren had completely forgotten to set an alarm clock...
Too busy robbing the skirts of the little girl's mother.
Moreover...
Lola should never have discovered him here...
In this bed...
In this embarrassing situation.
He had to pull himself together.
If he continued like this...
Lola was seriously going to end up being late.
Goren pushed aside the sheets, got up hastily, under the hazel eyes of a shocked Lola.
What the...
No, God...
It wasn't possible...
He was naked...
Naked as a worm.
With haste, and all embarrassed, he brought his hand to his member, hiding it, blushing.
- Lola. He didn't dare to look at her. It was embarrassing to be naked in front of her. You can come out...
Lola hadn't expected this.
Bobby was naked.
Could it be that her mom and Bobby were doing more than just sleeping...
- Yes... Yes. She waved her hand around. I know.
Lola walked to the door, and stopped in the doorway.
- Don't dawdle.
She left the room, and closed the door behind her.
What the hell...
Lola had seen him naked...
It was so embarrassing.
Lola had been shocked to see him naked...
But not to see him in her mother's bed.
It was strange...
Goren looked at Eames who was asleep.
Her golden hair was spread on either side of her shoulders, making a light veil over her skin, she had her head buried in the pillow.
She was lying on her stomach, and he followed her back, her pelvis, until he stopped at the level of the roundness of her small buttocks.
Eames had really a very beautiful body...
A body to damn a saint.
He blushed violently.
He approached the bed, advanced his hand towards the body of Alex, but stopped it.
If he had had time...
He would have caressed her satiny skin.
Goren pulled himself together, and went to his things, which he picked up, and started to get dressed.
It was not the time to think about that.
There were more important things to think about.
Taking Lola to school.