Isabelle winced at the sound of fist hitting jaw, but Jean-Marie kept his stance between her and Avery. ‘Damn..’ said Avery, expecting his opponen... to fall down. ‘It’s not smart to fight while drunk.’ Jean-Marie said and decked Avery with one hit. ‘Jean!’ Isabelle said and grabbed his arm. He breathed deep through his nose. ‘Don’t worry, he’ll only end up with a much bigger hangover in the morning.’ he said, then looked angry at her. ‘What did I say about not going far away!?’ ‘I wasn’t that. Afterwards they had gone to bed for one last session.Daddy came in for lunch about the time I got to talking about my evening with Marina and Paul. I commented to Daddy, “Since when are you a big shot?” He looked at me confusedly, and I continued, “When we were talking, I mentioned I knew the Bakers through you guys, that you and Mister Baker were partners, and she said, ‘You’re one of the Campbells?’ like it was some big deal.”Daddy laughed. “Well, around here I guess I’m a big deal, at least. Bhaiya nahane ke baad aaye unhone sirf towel lapeti thi (uski aadat thi vo raat mein kapde pehekar nhi sota tha) fir usne light band kari aur mere bagal mein so gya. Main jan bujh kr uske aur kareeb chali gyi aur sone ka natak krke uske lund par hath rakh kar sehlane lagi fir maine hath hata liya aur apni peeth uski taraf kri vo jaga hua tha pr apne phone mein busy tha jab usne phone rakha aur meri taraf muda to meri gol gaand ko net mein se dekha par kuch kiya nhi maine apni gaand ko uske lund. (He worked out daily). And more importantly, someone Ifelt I could take care of. I really liked that feeling of being 'bigbrother' (or something) to Brandon. And he was smart, although not booksmart, street smart. He had an impressive way with people. Sure he wascocky and full of himself, but what 25 year old wasn't? I have to also mention, at this point, that there was something elseabout Brandon that made me crazy. Please don't judge me. His body odor was an enticing, addictive scent to me..