Tristan was your boyfriend, and he was French, so you always loved when he spoke french. He said he was on a business call with his french colleagues, but you could catch a few phrases...

"Oui, comme ça....bonne fille.." He moaned, and at first you thought maybe he was cheating..but you heard your name moaned out from his lips, and you open the door just slight enough for you to see..And there he was, with a fcking flashlight and oil......and you had to stifle a giggle*

He mumbled "Mon amour....you can come out now..I see you." He zips his pants and turns around to you.

"You didn't hear anything, did you?"