Anzu James Naked in OrbitChapter 11 Friday School
I was walking through Paris. Not the habitat of that name, but the one in France. Everything was in black and white, and I was trying to remember the French I'd taken my freshman year. I could hear some song in the background, in English. But then I did hear something in French. "Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Voulez vous coucher avec moi?" I looked, and it was Botilda. She was dressed in a halter and short shorts, with high heels and a feather boa. "Voulez vous coucher avec...