He took out. The blade in the twilight flashed terribly, and he moved to me on my knees slightly bent at the knees. Here I worked for the fact that I am on « a business trip »The one about which I told you, for three years « worked out ». My breath was leveled, the body was filled with force, as if. I stepped to the right with a sliding gait, then, to the left of the step and, when he waved, I automatically move (thanks to the ensign Gaponov, calm down his soul with the world!) Smelled under him, intercepting his hand with a knife and, automatically, he directed his knife into the solar plexus. Well, he lay there, in a gateway with his knife in his stomach, he cried out and rested immediately. I stepped into a corner, and there the girl is some kind of jacket with a hood. The hood is picked on the face. Lies and does not move. And what a girl, so I only guessed the legs.
– Hey, what are you? – I say, – alive, or something?!
She does not answer. Well, I think I managed to strangle it, probably. He put his hand under the hood, put his fingers on a thin neck – there is a pulse. My heart was hungry. I grabbed her in my arms and rushed home. It was already a hand before him when I heard a noise. He took off to the second floor, panting from such « Cross »with such « lining », somehow I took the keys, the door is somehow unlocked and, inward, I put my burden on the floor and the donkey himself immediately, closing the door with his back with his back. I am the only thing I feared is the police. Well, how would they take me in place of volume?! Go then, prove that it was he who went to you with a knife, like a bear, and not you with his bare hands. Well, I remembered once again with a kind word of good commanders and, I will not hide, I was glad for myself, of course. And then he gave myself the word that I will not drink anymore and, in general, …
My thoughts were interrupted by the movement and weak groan of my « Trophia ». Damn, I completely forgot about her. Now you need to quickly bring her to life, find out the address or phone, notify her parents. It’s good that she « in time »chopped off, suddenly thought. Thus, no living soul knows that he, in the gateway, « he sewed »I. Rising, I felt nasty weakness throughout the body. Yes, everything happened on an emotional rise! The energy that had fed me five minutes ago concentrated, of course, on time and in the right organs, but she left the drunk as unexpectedly as she came. I, feeling like a weak old man, once again vowed to start a new life and, grunting, rose to my feet. Turning on the light, I leaned over the girl, unbuttoning the dirty bolognium jacket and opening it. And here …Then I saw: her. My red -haired girl from endless dreams. I cannot convey to you the feelings that swept me at that moment! Frost on the skin – I remember, the hair on my head moved – I remember. My heart pounded loudly – I remember, but more about the first minutes – there is nothing in my memory. It seemed to me that I was going down or was already crazy and, even that I died! Meanwhile, she, suddenly, opening her eyes, looked at me, and tried to say something.
– What? – I asked and, unable to resist, added, – my little. What do you want.
“Drink,” I read it rather on my lips than I heard, – to drink.
Recollecting myself, I picked her up in my arms again and took it to the hall, where I laid it on the sofa, storing an ugly jacket from it. Then he darted into the kitchen, opened a bottle of mineral water with his teeth and, grabbing a glass, returned to a red -haired girl. After drinking it, I began to fumble in my first -aid kit. Having drunk Corvalol’s glass, he returned to her, but she was already sleeping in a deep sleep. Having thrown off my outerwear and dirty shoes, I pushed the chair to the sofa, sat down in it, staring at my « find ». She looked, of course, not quite like in my dreams. Exhausted, smeared either with soot or dirty face, not washed hair for a long time, abrasion on the cheekbone, a small bruise under the eye, but it was her! The same! I couldn’t be wrong! I was seized with an inexplicable sense of tenderness for this lounger and, if it were not for the fear of waking up and frightening her, I would definitely touch her face, I would have touched the tip of my finger to the puffy and pink (!) lips, thin neck with a blue vein pulsating under white skin. And, suddenly, thoughts about the inevitable loss of my dreams defeated me. After all, there is someone who is looking for this girl now! It cannot be that no one is looking for such a charm! So, with these thoughts, I fell into a dream that fell on me suddenly and uncontrollably …
***
And in a dream, Claudius, Madina, and Tamara came to my house at once. They entered, in some way, although I remember exactly that the door for two locks is locked. They stand over me, hands under the breasts under my breasts and strictly look down so on top. They look for a long time, intently and are silent so that from their silence, chills throughout my body! I feel like being something unkind!
– What do you need? -I ask and I want to get up, but I can’t get up-the body seemed to be a lead, unbearable! And I ask a very unnecessary question-how did you enter something?
Do not answer. Watching how witches – eyes burn. Finally, Claudia, as the most predatory of them, the thin lips opened (it seemed to me for a moment that she had her mouth like a reptile!) and says:
-Well, Gavrosh (my name is Gabriel, actually, and friends, relatives are called Gavrosh since childhood),-how we will decide something? In honor or in fairness?
-Some kind of nonsense! – I am indignant, – what’s the difference?! They themselves understood what they said?! Both in honor and in fairness, I do not want to decide anything with you! That I have to solve? And, most importantly, why?
“We’ll have to decide, dear,” Tamara enters into conversation, “I now agree! What you can’t wish, I will do everything! You wanted to have anal sex with me? – and lifting the skirt, it turns to me with its huge back. Turned and leaned so that the halves were heard and right in front of my face that hole looms.
Then I laughed and answer with neglect:
– Take your ass! I don’t need anything from you now! And, in general, get out to hell with all!
Then Madina steps forward and his jeanse robe unfastens, but there is nothing more of clothes under it. Her breasts with dark brown, almost black nipples fall outward, tarry hair on her pubis curls. She puts forward the lower abdomen. So that almost a purple clitoris looms before my eyes, crawling out of a bunch.
– How is it, Gavrosh! And who told me that I have the most beautiful pussy in the world?! That I found better? Look again!
And fingers into the thick of thickets, lifting them, pushes them, the clitoris releasing even more out.
– Yes, you went to the devil! – Bru, but I myself understand that only in a whisper I get, although I strain the vocal cords to the limit. And there is no strength to rise – as if I stuck to the chair!
“Girls,” Claudius grins unkindly, “it seems that we have an opponent! Is it not this dokhlyatin that on « our »Favorite sofa sniffs?! – And nods, bitch on the redhead.
“Yes,” Madina speaks, “we should taste her, and, girlfriends?
Here they all shouted with terrible voices: « yes, yes! Be sure to! Whose pussy is tastier?»and rushed to the sofa. I gathered my whole will or what was left of it, I got up all the same and waved my fists.
“I won’t give it,” I say, “touch it. Go away! Dry! Do not touch-for some reason, I can’t get into any way from sobbing, I can’t get into any way-! No! Kira, Kira, Kirochka …
And I woke up. I am lying in my bed. I am lying down. Tears from the eyes with a stream flow down her cheeks, and over me « my vision »Bended. She stands in my robe, on the head of the chalm of a towel, it smells of shampoo. It shooks me by the shoulder and looks anxiously in the face.
– Wake up, please wake up! – says plaintively.
I saw that I opened my eyes, sighed in relief, sitting down on the edge of the bed, and did not remove my hands from my shoulder.
-Something bad had a dream? – asks and, waiting for an affirmative nod, put her hand on my forehead – nothing, it happens. And always passes. And how do you know my name?
I look at her in surprise and shake my head, not understanding, and she laughed suddenly.
– Well, you just repeated my name in a dream several times! Kira, Kira! I came running. I thought you were calling.
Here, my friends, I really burst into tears! Now I am ashamed of these tears, and even then I did not know where to hide. And Kira with a palm of tears from my face wipes, looks at me in surprise in surprise. Well, I dumped everything to her! All! How I suffer without her, how I dream of her. As I know her all.
“It doesn’t happen,” she said then, “but: I believe you for some reason,“ and in her eyes her fear is like.
“Kira,” I whisper, “don’t think, I’m not crazy! If you don’t believe, I will prove!
– How? – She also asks with a whisper, looking at me strange.
– You have a birthmark under your left breasts! It looks like a comma!
She hatched at me, then blushed, like all the redheads blush – Puntsovo so. Sits, with a finger, the edge of the bathrobe picks.
“You probably have me: you saw,” mutters, “maybe the blouse has unfastened on me.
– Yes, what a blouse is there?! – I could not stand it and even shouted, – you were in a sweater! And if you do not believe this …
– So? – asks, raising his eyes at me, – only you do not shout, please, okay? I’m afraid when they scream.
“Then,” I say, sitting in bed and leaning towards her ear, “only, Chur, not to be offended! – She nodded her head, and I whispered to her right in the ear – there is one more. It is straight: in the upper, in the upper thigh. On the inner surface, ”I blurted out, flooding with paint, like a fifteen -year -old kid, imagine?
I blurted out information « secret »And I’m waiting for reactions. Offended? Not offended? If offended, then how serious? And she suddenly turns her face to me and we are sitting with her, eyes in my eyes. In ten centimeters of our faces, at the most. She smiled.
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