Daryl: Is it love - The original story (Game walk through)

Chapter two part six

I arrive at Daryl's, get out of the cab and go to the gate. It's quite dark, and the music is deafening on the other side. I can hear people talking and quite an atmosphere. There must be quite a crowd, considering the noise. I stop asking myself questions and go in without further delay, pushing open the huge gate. On the other side, the atmosphere is very different. Once inside, I get a real sense of the crowd of people. There are people everywhere! By the pool, near the garage and even in the villa. I move forward and slowly make my way along the path in search of a face that I might know. Hip-hop music with explicit content escapes from the booms out of the speakers which are placed all over the villa. The lights around the pool are incredible. There are people having fun, screaming, dancing! A few girls are dancing around the pool in bikinis, under the aroused gaze of a few horny guys. I pass them by and take a look. They're pretty stunning! It's a shame they're making such a spectacle of themselves to get attention. Well, if they want to make a show of themselves, that's their problem. I move on, avoiding the over – excited people, and finally reach the door of the villa. I absolutely have to find Daryl. We have to talk!

I scan the crowd until a group moves aside, revealing our host. Daryl is in the middle of a group of girls all wearing short dresses. And he clearly looks delighted! Good for him. He can enjoy himself as much as he wants as long as he doesn't forget to help me! I fold my arms and take in the pathetic spectacle before me. Daryl is making the most of every piece of these girls' bare skin! Go on, let me grab you by the waist, and let me carre... Jealous? Me? Not on your life! I prefer to turn away and look elsewhere.

> Nice house, nice car, nice face, surrounded by groupies... Pathetic... Pfff!

??? > Let me guess... Are you talking about, Daryl?

I swiftly turn around, almost knocking the glass out of the person's hand. Joe's standing behind me with a bit smile on his face. And this time, he isn't wearing his Grills! I prefer him like that!

> Joe!

I'm glad to see him! To tell the truth, I missed his beautiful eyes... But not only that. His sensual lips, his laughter... Ah, and what a laugh! The best!

> I think I was talking a bit too loudly...

I motion to Daryl with my chin, who's continuing to coo with his harem of bimbos.

Joe > Not really. I'm telepathic, and I was standing pretty close by...

His eyes examine me, a seductive and beautiful smile lights up his face.

> Oh, yeah? How close?

Joe > Not as close as I'd like to have been, actually...

I can't help laughing, trying to hide my concern. This is a really ambiguous situation.

> Don't tell me you're also the kind of guy who uses sentences with double meanings to chat up girls...

Joe starts to laugh and in turn, his eyes start to sparkle.

Joe > No offense. It's just that I promised Matt I'd look after you.

> I see.

I take the opportunity of this impromptu little one-on-one meeting to learn more about him.

> You don't have to do that, you know.

Joe > I know, but what wouldn't we do for eyes like yours?

I give him a little smile. In a charming, flirtatious kind of way, there's something about him, I must admit.

> That the only reason, then?