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– Weak guarantee came out of you, – he drank some more and settled himself more comfortably.

I turned away, trying to hide the feelings that swept over me, the definition of which was difficult even for myself. His gaze, his fingers on my thigh… It wasn’t unpleasant. Rather strange and incomprehensible. And one more thing… At first he said that he was not interested in me, and now what?!

She placed the bottle on the counter running along the wall and turned around impulsively, wanting to ask this question to his face, but she came across an abyss… The black abyss of his eyes.

– Undress, Marika, – he raised his glass. – Let’s see how long your private will last.

Angered, I took a deep breath. I wanted to demand the phone from him again, I wanted to send him to hell, I wanted…

Max sat opposite, legs wide apart, and looked at me point-blank, as at… As at a girl, in whose place any other could be. Spoiled, stupid, incapable of solving problems on her own.

Sipping his whiskey lazily, he waited. The only question is what exactly. Tears? requests? Hysterical? Pursing my lips, I proudly tossed my head. Well no! She turned her back to him and, lifting her hair, smoothly moved her hips. She closed her eyes and listened to the music from the invisible speakers under the ceiling. Hand movement, turn to him…