Seduction

Ryan was waiting for a favorable opportunity to talk to Gabe and ask him if Leyla had a boyfriend who did not go to Scarborough High. He still had no idea how to do it, without making an ass of himself, because Gabe was sometimes quite arrogant. Actually, Ryan would rather have asked someone else, but Gabe was here for some time and just knew everything about any of the students. He' also made fun of everyone, as he seemed to know the weaknesses of each of his schoolmates. As much as Ryan had noticed, there was no exception, he knew everything about everyone at school. However, he had never heard him say anything about Leyla and her two girlfriends, nothing good or bad. In fact, nothing at all. It was as if the three did not exist at all in Gabes eyes. Anyway, he certainly knew who this boy was, talking on the phone to Leyla. If he understood correctly, she had called him Gregory. So, he actually had to ask him if he knew a certain Gregory and then see how he reacted. He would soon find out painfully that this was not one of his best ideas, and that he started something beyond his Imagination. He had no idea that his curiosity could inexorably trigger a chain reaction and result in an absolute catastrophe. If Ryan had known this at the time, he would probably have asked Leyla directly to find out if he had a chance with her or not. Ryan was not wicked, he was just interested in Leyla and hoped for some help from Gabe, if he had known that Gabe was the devil in an Angels shape, he would have run off carrying his tray with his lunch on it in an opposite direction, but he did not know back then. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" Ryan said standing in front of the long wooden table on which Gabe sat with his latest conquest, a platinum-blond Barbie doll with a lavish décolleté and a glossy pink lip gloss on her pouty mouth. Ryan knew her from his class, her name was Denise and she was not the brightest bulb in the chandelier. When they had learned something about the European Court of Justice in Bruxelles, she was firmly convinced that Bruxelles was a country, and yesterday, when they had been discussing a computer game that cost £ 10 in England, she seriously asked why the game was that heavy in England. Well, Ryan couldn’t care less, if Gabe seemed to liked stupid women. He at any rate was attracted by smart girls, no matter how big her tits were. Gabe seemed to be in a good mood. "Sure, have a seat Brian" "My name is Ryan."