The High School Bad Boy
Part 73's. Trapped By The She Devil.

JEAN-BAPTISTE SAY, SURESNES.

Entering the library, Wulan finds Jolene sitting on one of the chairs while slipping her face onto the table. He immediately approached the woman and sat down before her.

"Jolene? Ca va toi (are you okay)?" ask Wulan slowly.

Slowly Jolene raised her head. His eyes look puffy. Her face that usually looks beautiful and elegant, now I sayu.

"Hey, Wulan," he said in a hoarse voice. "My feelings are uncertain."

"What's up, Jolene?"

Jolene took a deep breath. Then threw his gaze towards the few students who had just entered the room.

"Can I tell you?" jolene asked with a face.

Wulan touched Jolene's palm gently. "Of course."

"It's really complicated. I'm in love with someone."

Wulan raised her eyebrows, then chuckled. "Falling in love isn't complicated, Jolene." He swallowed his saliva. Isn't her love affair with Max complicated?

"I fell in love with my own student" Jolene said, staring intently at Wulan.

"Owh ...." Wulan. Exactly it. It's complicated.

"A handsome, intelligent bastard." Jolene muttering. "I really like it."

"It's complicated, Jolene ...."

"Maximilian," cut Jolene.

"Huh?" Wulan put on a confused face hearing Jolene say that name.

"I fell in love with Maximilian" said Jolene, who sounded like a bolt of lightning in Wulan's ear.

Wulan's heart was racing. But he tries to be as normal as possible.

"Why should Max ... emm .. I mean, why did you fall in love with her?" wulan asked softly with a rumble in her chest.

"I think I've loved it since the first time I saw it."

"What ... does he also .. like you?" tanya Wulan.

Jolene. "Maybe."

Wulan swallowed his saliva. He closed his eyes for a moment. Trying to neutralize the uncertain feelings he feels.

"I can't guess the contents of his head. It's too mysterious for me. But that's what made me fall in love with her" Jolene said. He grabbed Wulan's hand and held it tightly. "Thank you for listening to me, Wulan. I told you all this because I believe in you."

Wulan smiled bitterly, then nodded slowly. He looked at Jolene's pretty face. That woman was so beautiful with her Barbie face. His pair of blue eyes were so clear. Any man would definitely not be able to resist his charm.

What about Max?

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CHAMPS-ELYSEES, PARIS.

There's someone I have to paint tonight, I'll come tomorrow. Je t'aime, Mon Amour (I love you, my love).

Max pressed the send button on his phone screen. Then put the thing back in his jacket pocket. He stood in front of the apartment door bearing the number 265 while carrying a large backpack on his back.

He slowly knocked on the gray door. Moments later, the door opened from within and Jolene's figure emerged from behind it. Her sexy body was wrapped in slightly transparent frilly pajamas. Makes Max instantly feel puffed up.

"Hey, Max ... entre (in)," said Jolene, opening the door wide.

Max stepped into the room of the apartment that was quite luxurious. Like the apartments in the Champ-Elysees area which is an elite area in Paris. It is certain that Jolene is not a random person.

He put his backpack next to a classic sofa in the living room with a matching design, with large dark green curtains in each glass window.

"Wine?" bargain Jolene while thrusting a long-legged glass filled with maroon red liquid.

A little hesitant Max received the glass, but he did not immediately gulp it. He put it on the table.

"You don't like it?" ask Jolene.

"Later on" said Max. Where do you want me to paint you?" ask without further ado. He wants to finish it immediately.

Jolene sat down on the couch. Then she put on a smile to tease him. He twisted the wine glass in his hand while looking at Max with a sharp look.

"Miss Jolene .. I came to paint you, that's all. I don't want to make small talk" said Max. "If it wasn't for Wulan, I wouldn't have thought."

Jolene chuckles. "Geez, Max .. You're really serious huh."

"Miss. But I don't care, I just don't want anything to happen with Wulan."

Jolene breathed heavily. "Drink first, Max ... relax first." He took Max's glass from the table and gave it to the young man. "Sit down, Max." He patted the empty spot beside him.

"I won't make it difficult for Wulan, Max."

Max gulped down his wine glass. "I won't stay silent if you bother Wulan." He warned.

"I couldn't have hurt her, Max .. she ...." Jolene's words just hang down when she sees Max looking at her with a full-fledged look. "I'm not a bad guy, Max ...." Lopsided smile Jolene. He watched Max finish his wine glass.

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"German ...."

Max blinked his blurred eyes. The figure of Wulan's face appeared drowned in his sight. He grabbed the woman's chin under his body and gently clenched her lips.

"Max ... touch me ...."

He felt Wulan's legs stretch down there, allowing him to enter at any time.

"T'es tres belle (you are so beautiful)," he panted while showering kisses on the cheeks, neck and chest of Wulan.

But for some reason, Max felt that tonight Wulan's touch was different. He could not explain in detail, but he felt that the woman he was with was not Wulan.

"Ne t'arre pas (do not stop), Max ...."

Wulan's voice again rang out in Max's ear, as he began to hesitantly continue his movements.

"Wulans?"

Max scooped his face rough. The shadow of Wulan's face began to fade. Replaced with a blonde woman who smiled at him triumphantly. He was about to remove his body from the woman, but his head felt throbbing.

Next, everything went dark.

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Max, lying face down on the bed, slowly opened his eyes. He waited for a while for his blurred eyes to return to normal. He saw a woman sleeping beside him. A beautiful blonde woman.

He was so shocked that he almost fell out of bed.

"No way!" yells. "Jolene!" he shouted loudly.

The awakened Jolene heard Max's cry, only smiling at the young man's panicked expression. "Bonjour (good morning), Max ...."

Max got out of bed with a face full of anger. One by one his memories of last night's events now appear. "You set me up!"

"Hey, nobody set you up, Max. That night, we got drunk."

Max ruffled his coarse hair. "Breng sek!" mean it.

Jolene smiled obliquely. He got off his bed and walked over to Max.

"We keep this secret between you and me" Jolene touched Max's arm.

"Don't touch me!" hardikiknya while brushing Jolene's hand. He gathered his clothes scattered on the floor and immediately put them on.

He glared at Jolene at a glance, then walked out of the luxurious room while slamming the door hard.

Jolene sat on the edge of the bed with her unceasing smile on her back. He grabbed his phone, then shifted the screen.

"It's very hot" he muttered as he looked at the screen of his phone.

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