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– I’m not really a thing! she blurted out. She waved her hand, her nostrils fluttering. – I’m cold! Close the window!

– I’m hot, – I said as I turned onto the highway that led to my country house. – What’s next?

– You can be patient! – found it faster than we managed to drive fifty meters.

– You too.

Her nipples stiffened from the cold and now stood out clearly through the fabric of her blouse. Whether the day turned out to be shitty, or I really should have spent a couple of hours in bed with a smart girl, but I felt my pants become tight. The only thing I didn’t have was a stand!

I gritted my teeth and mentally counted to ten. The girl was silent. She gave me another angry look and, folding her skinny arms across her chest, turned away to the window. That’s better. The wind was really cool, I noticed how she shrugged her shoulders. He hesitated, thinking of actually lifting the glass, but remembered her demanding tone and instantly changed his mind. Let him learn to speak first. Someone, but it is useful for her to air her brains.