Maybe he even wanted advice on how to court Nicole… and if that were the case, maybe Phil could give some… less-than-stellar advice. Just to protect Nicole from his type, of course. “Sure, buddy, no problem.” He cleared his throat. “Alright, everyone, skedaddle.” He saw that only about four people were still in the room anyway, but they all took the hint and left. On the way out, he saw Megan waving to Adam. Adam waved back. Hardcore Maybe it was her he was still courting. “Some girl, huh? Is she the girl you’re lookin’ amateur at?” He then realized this was his opportunity to make sure Adam was, in fact, being a good egg and pressed further. “What’s your story with her anyway, weren’t you two together not too long ago? Y’know, after the whole… ‘in a classroom’ thing?” “It’s a long and complicated story.” Adam replied, not taking his eyes away from where she was. “That’s what they all say.” Phil replied, punching Adam in the shoulder playfully before getting up to close the door, allowing them some privacy. “So, what do you wanna ask?” “Phil…” Adam began, only continuing once the blowjob door was shut. “I don’t have girl trouble.” “Alright, cool, then school stuff?” Phil pressed. “I lied. I don’t need advice.” The words made Phil nervous all over again. He tried to keep up any semblance of a poker face, but the silence in the room clearly gave away his levels of discomfort. He chuckled in discomfort, trying to play it off as confusion. “So then... Why did you ask to be alone with me? Are you taking over the council or something?” “I want to talk teen to you about Nicole.” Adam asserted. This better not have been what Phil was thinking it was. “What do you mean?” He asked, his tone now no longer playing games. “You two haven’t been really close lately, have you?” This conversation needed to end immediately. “Adam, I’m going to be blunt with you: this is none of your damn business.” "Senthil," she asked, "can I ask you something?" teen “Stop being such a martyr. She got to her feet, wobbled a bit, put her hand out to the wall and pushed on the door. "Hast du dich geschnitten?" “Your father sounds like a character from a Hemingway novel.” Alexis disposition was amateur more cheerful as she informed the family she finished her essay. “Do you have a little girl?” “I’m genuinely glad to hear that.” he flashed me a small smile. I glanced up at the balcony. “What are you blowjob saying?” I demanded. “C’mon Kimmie, I’m trying Hardcore to help our boy out here.