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Closing the door, he walked around the car and sat behind the wheel. Marika had already buttoned her pants and now, with her hands folded in her lap, stared blankly into the windshield. It looks like we’ve been through something like this before…

– Yes, here … – he pulled out the key and, leaving that I would call later, started the car. He glanced briefly at the girl. She sat there, pursing her lips.

– And remember, Marika, – putting my hand on her leg, I squeezed her sharp knee, «never,» waited for her to look at me and very quietly, but very clearly said: «Never tell me what I can do, but what is not. Otherwise…

– Otherwise? She lifted her chin and gave me a hard, direct look.

– Otherwise, – he ran his fingers along the inside of her thigh and removed his hand. He chuckled. Yes, the girl is definitely interesting. And bold, perhaps even to the point of recklessness. – Would you like to check? Come on, – I handed her the key.

She looked at my hand, then at me. She hesitated, and then, without taking it, turned to the window. But she’s not that stupid. At least I learned my lesson.