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I doubted whether I should have gone to the reception that Boris was giving at the house. A dress was bought for him and I even refreshed my manicure, pedicure and haircut, repeated the epilation, but thinking about the fictional status in which I lived with Boris, I came to the conclusion that I already lit up too much. And in general, all this somehow suddenly seemed ridiculous and naive, and stupid, and meaningless, etc., etc.Boris himself showed no desire or lack thereof in connection with my presence among his high-ranking guests, and I did not know how to proceed.Hell, I again became confused in desires and thoughts, lost the appearance of purpose and doubted myself and everything in general. I wouldn't want my enemy to be in the same trap as I was.- Cursed diamonds! I cursed under my breath as I tossed my shoes around the dressing room.Today I took the liberty of wearing a burgundy midi dress. Silk, of course, with a gorgeous bow tied at the throat. In the store, I could no
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The guests demanded attention and, leaving my scent on him, I left.The way he looked at me, how he accidentally touched me during those few minutes that we stood side by side, pleased me, but at the same time I felt dirty, which was facilitated by the looks of those present, as if I was lucky to be the one for whom they me. accepted.A she-wolf loomed among the guests. In a scarlet dress with her breasts thrown out and very modest in comparison with my jewelry, she looked terribly cheap and dull, and she spread the smell of envy and jealousy from herself, shooting malicious glances at me.- Red Stag - I ordered in the mini bar.I liked this bourbon more than the Double Oak that Boris drank.I went out to the patio and took a sip from my glass. The combination of tones of vanilla, oak, caramel and ripe cherries pleasantly refreshed the throat. Motorcyclists with machine guns roamed the territory, cutting through the translucent fog. The helmets, which they did not take off, were paint
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I watched blankly as his body still twitched, as the mask of death froze on his face, as a huge beast with a bloodied muzzle turned back into a man.His massive, naked figure filled almost the entire space. Knave's blood flowed down his chin onto his heaving muscular chest. There was a grin on his face, and strength, rage and danger shone brightly in his eyes. Deadly danger.I met his gaze, as it seemed to me calmly, but tears flowed down my cheeks with renewed vigor, and I sobbed bitterly, unable to even cover my body.Boris shifted his luminous gaze to Nasty, who was muttering something inarticulate in fear. The wolfhound, imperceptibly slipping into the building, went up to the Gnusavy. There was a barely audible shot from behind the muffler, and the body of the Nasty fell lifelessly to the floor.Anya the wolf began to squeal something, wringing her hands, rolling her eyes in panic, but Boris did not even look at her.Carefully, he took me off the hook and, easily breaking the rop
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I woke up alone, in the middle of a torn bed. Nocturnal delight wandered sleepily through the body, not wanting to give way to morning vigor.I stretched and rolled onto my back to look at the wall clock, which was steadily moving towards eleven.After taking a shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and opened the dressing room. Going through the trempel, I tried to understand how bad I felt after having sex with Boris, but there was nothing like that.Allowing Arthur to fuck me, and then getting drunk, go to fuck with Yegor, I did not consider myself a fallen woman. Only then, after the robbery of the store, such a thought crept into my head.Well, well ... I must have really been fallen, since I slept with Boris right after they tried to rape me again.Let it be. Throw stones at me if you like, but I don't care. The deed was done and I became one step closer to the goal, although I had to admit that Boris surprised me: I asked him not to hold back, but he remained gentle to the end. It
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The way back to the residence took longer. Or maybe I thought so.The SUV, driven by Alyosha, was driving unusually smoothly. The roadside lights flashed brightly in the reflection of the ring that Boris put on me as a token of my belonging to him, as a token of confirmation that I was now Kira Angelova.He hugged me and I half-asleep clung to him, burying my nose in his neck. Only for this evening I was so nervous that I felt completely exhausted.What kind of complex and contradictory creatures we are, in one second we are confident in something, and in the next second we are no longer.Probably, I could be condemned, but in part I agreed with Boris. I remember when I heard how Sasha blamed everything on me, without even admitting that I was not to blame, I became very sad. Of course, I always knew that he was selfish and, to put it mildly, cowardly, but it was one thing to persuade me to spread my legs in front of someone in order to brush him out of trouble, and it was quite anoth
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The golden cigarette case, another gift from Boris, who had come to terms with my bad habit, strove to slip out of his sweaty palm.While I was getting ready, the car warmed up in the sun and from the heat of the leather seats, and even the air conditioner turned on by Alyosha did not save the heated roof with the sunroof tightly closed.Even Astakhov, summoned by Boris to guard me, was forced to part with his motorcycle jacket and holster, putting his pistols in the belt of his jeans and hiding the silencers in his pocket.Alyosha now and then looked askance at how they bulged out, and with all his appearance showed dissatisfaction not only with his presence in the front passenger seat, but with his presence in general.Every now and then I straightened a pale lemon dress with a rather open neckline that stuck to my damp body. When I chose it, I did not take into account that due to the thinness of the fabric I would have to wear a bra under it and, just thanks to the latter, the nec
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Rotating the cigarette case in my hands, I watched in a detached way as the smoke from Astakhov's cigarette was carried away through the half-open window, replacing the tobacco smell with evening freshness.For myself, I never decided whether I did the right thing with Yegor, in the sense that I went to him, and indeed, but meeting with him, especially his words, left me with an unpleasant aftertaste.So much love for you... It was... When everything was simple and clear, when only my brother was between us, and now... Now there was a staged death between us, arranged not by me, and a prison that Yegor built with his own hands , driving it into my head that I sold out, and even killed my brother, so as not to interfere with my happiness.So think that you know someone ... We are sometimes a mystery to ourselves, so what can we say about others.The sun was setting, but Astakhov faithfully held on to his glasses, like an incognito crawling over me with his eyes, like an ant. I think he
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The two days following the visit of the foreigner passed like a nightmare.I hardly left my room, stupidly watching through the window the movements of half-breeds in painted helmets, prowling under every pebble, in every flower bed every hour something that only they knew.Astakhov was either with them, or supervised the updating of video cameras and alarms, or received boxes, as I thought, with weapons.One got the impression that the house was preparing for war, and I could not get rid of the thought that I was partly to blame for this - the weak point of the owner of the city.Damn, at least put a slipper on it, there will be no sense!After two more days, I was ready to climb the wall. Firstly, due to the fact that my plans to hit the road to Diana and Yegor were covered with a copper basin. Boris asked me not to leave the house and, as an additional guard, assigned me his best shooter, who cheerfully followed me on my heels, managing at the same time to control his scumbags and
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