Читать книгу I’m taking her онлайн

18 страница из 99

My nerves gave out, impetuously turning around, I literally rushed to the low, two steps, porch. She ran up and only then was able to exhale. He just looked at me, and it seemed to me that I was again standing in front of him naked, only this time… As if he was unbuttoning my blouse button by button, he was taking off my underwear. I always liked the company of men, I liked the attention, but Max… I have never met such people. And something told me that it would be better not to meet at all. You need to stay away from those.

Max didn’t let me see the house from the inside either. And I had no desire to look at the walls while he was walking beside me. The decor seemed to me restrained, with a touch of retro, but that was the only thing I noticed.

– And what, you order me to sit here and not stick out? – as soon as he took me to a small room on the ground floor, I said.

My purse was still in his hands, and this annoyed me even more. Phone, documents, credit card… There was nothing on it, but he seemed to have deprived me of the last. The suitcase with things remained in Ivan’s car… which, by the way, he also lost.