Olivia: You just met him and you're already so excited about him. You should calm down a bit. He might have a girlfriend.

Me: So let him tell me himself otherwise I consider him free. So Maya what are you saying?

Maya: Okay okay that's understood I'll talk to him and see what he says.

Me (hugging her): Ooh thank you you're a sweetheart my girlfriend. That’s why I love you so much.

Maya: I love you too.

Olivia: Let's go back to Dénis. I thought you were starting to like him.

Me: This is one of the reasons that prompted me to break up with him. I don't want to make love love. I prefer we quit before this attraction turns into real love.

Olivia: He was good though.

Me: I know that. But I feel better alone. Okay, back to Ryan. I need to think about buying myself a new dress and everything that goes with it. You know what I mean.

They shake their heads as I keep thinking about the scorching night I'm going to spend with him and if it's a good fuck, I think I'll keep him to myself forever.

** Ryan KRIZO **

I got home from work quite exhausted, it's been a week since I was hired into Terry YOUL's empire as an architect and so far everything is going even though my boss is a little intimidating. I fear every time I do a sketch that I will blunder because he himself is a super talented architect. I studied architecture in Nigeria and it's been two weeks since I came back. I applied for the position of architect at LES MAISONS ET BATIMENT YOUL and thank God I was well received. I have a very good salary and I'm not complaining about it at all. I was even happier to find a familiar face in the box: Maya !! She was the best friend of my little sister who now lives in France with her husband and their children. To tell the truth, Maya and I weren't really friends, I saw her all the time with my little sister and I thought of her as such. But there were times when we went out, me, my gang, her and my sister. My friends and I were coming with one of our girlfriends because yes we were bad boys. Our gang was very coveted by the girls and we took advantage of it. There were three of us but one died in an accident and some time later our paths parted Brice and me. But now that I have returned I intend to make up for time with my brother ... well if I managed to find him because I haven't heard from him for years I no longer know if he is here in the country or s 'he's out of the country.

I spill my plate of spaghetti that I bought at the kiosk. On the way home, I grab a bottle of Sprite and go to sit in front of the TV to watch a game. Spaghetti from Diallo is every single dish and I am. I always have been, but I've had not-so-serious relationships, just for the sex and that's it. I'm still young, so I don't want to imprison myself in a serious relationship that will end in marriage. Yes I am very young and I want to enjoy my youth and have fun but also, I still respect the woman. If I choose one for my sex plan, I stay with her alone until I move on. Usually I move on because they start to get attached and want something more serious which is not part of our deal from the start. I need to find a girl because I'm a man and I need to empty myself from time to time. I don't want to go from girl to girl to avoid nabbing one of these weird diseases.

My cell phone rings ... I take a look and see Maya's name.

Me: Hello Maya!

"Maya: Hi Ryan. Sorry to call you, it's just to ask if ... "

I hear a noise and voices.

"Voice: Hello hi Ryan, this is Cynthia. By the way, I lost my buckle and I would like to know if you hadn't seen it in your car "

I smile because I know exactly what she wants.

Me: Hello Cynthia. No I didn’t see it but I promise to find out tomorrow if I get off because I’m knocked out.

"Cynthia: Okay ok thanks in advance. Okay, I'm not going to bother you, good evening to you. "

Me: Good evening Cynthia.

I cut and I burst out laughing. This girl is looking for me um, and she will find me. I can see very well in his game and I don't mind it. She is a very beautiful girl with a generous shape ... I feel she must be super good in bed. I finish my meal and go to the kitchen to wash what I have used and as I return to the living room the doorbell rings. When I look in the judah I think I am dreaming, but when I open the door I am surprised.

Me: Brice? Damn brother, is that you?

Brice: Of course I'm my real brother.

We hug each other and a long hug follows. I can't believe he's there in front of me when I was just figuring out how to find him. My everyday friend, my brother, my best friend, my confidant. We decide to separate and I close the door and then go and take a seat in the living room.

Me: But how did you find me?

Brice: I was walking past the YOUL building when I saw you getting into your car. I hesitated for a long time because the last I heard you were in Nigeria but when I saw your posture I said no, that's my friend so I followed you to get to the bottom of it and there you are are well and truly in front of me. Damn how happy I am to see you again my brother.