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– Don’t touch me. – She jerked her hand away.

– Shrewd, – Denis concluded with a careless laugh and, catching the edge of his T-shirt, forced him to come closer.

– Dan.

Marika was still holding back. She really learned her lesson, but I didn’t like what Denis did. The hell is clear that his mood is rotten, but the girl has nothing to do with it.

This time he did look at me. The corner of his mouth twitched and he unclenched his fingers. He slapped the girl on the thigh. I clenched my teeth.

– And you hooked him. – Another rude chuckle, his hand slid to her buttocks. – That’s a bitch! Dan hissed, jumping up. A dark coffee stain spread across his T-shirt and pants. – I you…

– Enough! I yelled, standing up too. He looked at the girl who recoiled to the tabletop. An empty coffee cup was still clamped in her thin fingers, her features sharpened either from fear or from anger. «Go home,» I said.

Didn’t have to repeat it twice. Like an angry fury, Marika rushed away, but I just shook my head. The vein on my brother’s neck was swollen, and there were nodules on his cheekbones.