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Our faces were again inches apart, the insistent phone continued to vibrate. The disheveled girl looked at me. Her pants were down, the strap of the top moved out, and she, catching my eye, returned it to its place. She licked her lips. The cell phone went silent, but just a few seconds later it vibrated again.

– So, what is next? – her fingers touched my fly, and she, looking into my eyes, pulled the zipper up. «I’m not worth three hundred thousand dollars.

– Don’t stand, – I agreed, grinning at the very corner of my mouth.

In her own words, she must have meant to imply just the opposite. I scanned her body, lingering on her hips. Another in her place would have begun to convulsively pull up her pants, but this one stood there – furious, burning with indignation.

– Yes, – I replied, pulling out my phone and glancing at the display. – Yes…

Without saying another word, he took Marika by the hand and just like that, without letting her get dressed, she pushed her into the passenger seat. – Wait, Denis, – he asked his brother and turned to the girl: «And remember, I’m not in the mood to joke. I’m not one of your suckers that are ready to masturbate to any more or less pretty face.