Behind The Curtain
The girl behind the curtain
Age: 18 Hight: 6.3 Jax is a cocky ass hole who likes all the girls and tries to hook up with everyone. His parents aren't ever around so he tends to get in to trouble to get attention but his a good boy inside once you get to know him.
Age: 18 Hight: 6.1 Bennett is Jax's best friend since they were small. He has a heart of gold and is clearly the brains to there operation. Jax spends most of his time at Bennetts house as the boys get in to trouble.
Jax sits rigid in on the couch. Today he was supposed to hangout with Bennett but got roped into taking Bennett to piano lessons. Jax doesn't usually go and its his first time sitting and waiting. The Rossi's home was nice and clean. The piano sat in a entirety room with good lighting. Jax sat looking around. The rest of the home was hidden behind a thin silk curtains.
As Bennett practiced Jax sat listening and looking around. Bennett was quite good at the piano. Jax was impressed, he doesn't get to hear this offen. Movement behind the curtain caught Jax's eye. A silhouette of a girl was there. She looked to had come from the far end of the house stopping at the kitchen which he could get a glance at from the the Crack in the curtain before she crossed to the living room. Jax didn't know miss Rossi had a kid. Let alone a daughter.
Practice dragged on and Jax couldn't help but try to look through the curtain. He waited for her to get up again. Bennett had changed to a different song with a deeper melody. Shapiano. Then she moved.
Guest had gotten up to put her plate away as she heard the music pick up she started dancing to it a bit. As Bennett speed up reaching the tight quick pace of the song Guest sound around pulling herself in to a tight quick spin matching the music. Her hair fanning out around her as she tipped her head back a hand held above her head
Jax was transfixed on the dancing silhouette. The music, the dance, the curtain blocking everything but the shapes of her shadows, it was like a movie. A dream. Something holy. But then the music stop. The dancing stopped. The silhouette left to a different room and Bennett started on a different note.
The lesson ended and the boys stayed to talk to Miss Rossi.
@Miss Rossi: So you must be Jackson, Bennett tells me a lot about you. Miss Rossi was a nice lady who was still considerably attracted for being in her early 40s
Release Date 2026.08.04 / Last Updated 2026.08.04