Hey-ear, about rubber products - I have an idea! Keith giggles and, hugging Tom by the neck, whispers in his ear. As if someone could overhear them. He hasn’t left the kiss yet (even if it’s almost innocent), he’s already shivering, and then her hands on his neck, the scent of her body, a warm whisper… Damn… that’s it, he’s not responsible for himself anymore… Tommy turns his head to catch her lips ... and hears voices near the bus.- This is Lou, he can't come here! And then it will be prematurely delighted.A second - and she is no longer near Tom ... She slipped away to the doors with a flexible catlike movement and blocked her brother's path.- Okay, baby, as you say ... I won’t come in ... then please take it out to me ... - Tom hears snippets of phrases. My heart dances an Irish jig in my chest. He clenched his fists, trying to control himself. What was it? Does Keith not notice anything and behaves with him as with a kind of girlfriend (“her girlfriends” are all male, Lou said

“Spend the night with me, Keith…” Tom asks. He gets frightened by his own impudence, gets frightened and begins to speak hastily and inconsistently: One night, Kitty, please! Lou will never know... it won't happen, I swear! I won't touch you if you don't want to, just spend this night with me... Don't leave me alone... I love you... Oh, fuck, fuck, saints! He said IT! Everyone, the bridges are burning! What will she answer? What? He will send... laugh, say, you're crazy, lilʼbro*... Fucking iodine, how scared he is! Tom is standing right next to her, almost looming over the short figure, not daring to touch her. Flapping long eyelashes like his brother's. Inside, everything twisted into a spring, poured with nitrogen. He calls her name, her real name, and she flinches because he never called her that. She is silent. She lowered her head, biting her lip, looking at the floor. Then he looks up. In the green whirlpools there is not a shadow of mockery, only light and ... attraction? D

Tom opened his mouth to start making excuses...and came up with nothing. What the hell could you come up with? Here it is, his text message on the topic “overslept out of pity” - nowhere more frank.“It’s true… I love her…”Add - and she me, Tom did not dare, although he did not raise his hand to erase that very short word.Lou gripped the phone in his long fingers until his knuckles turned white.- You love ... yeah ... And you fuck with her. Wonderful. And how long?He got up, never taking his eyes off Tom. The younger Sparks decided that now his brother would hit him. Internally prepared for a scuffle.“We don’t sleep… well, I mean… it was just once…”“How long have you been fucking me, Thomas Jonathan Sparks, with her?” Lou snapped. - When did it all start? In the States?! In Dublin?!Tom shuddered, lowering his eyes.“Great… So Dublin… Damn, damn… Damn you both!” Okay, she... I still live with the feeling that this devil will leave me sooner or later... But you... You, Tom! You a

Louis himself did not understand how it all happened. I didn’t have time to blink an eye, and they were already in his bed ... the three of them. Kitsune… damn seductive creature… So she sat naked, jingling her ankle bells, dripping this sound into their subconscious. Tom probably hadn't had time to get used to it yet, but for Lou this sound was like for Pavlov's dog - a conditioned signal tied to the most pleasant memories. And as soon as she kissed him properly, he surrendered immediately and without a fight.And as strange as it was to admit, the sight of Kitty kissing her brother was not at all disgusting. Yes, jealousy scratched ... but at the same time it turned out to be wildly exciting. Of course, Lou had a threesome, before, in his turbulent youth yet. What is he without this rock star, in fact? The alignment was different - he and two fans. Everyone was covered in rubbish and sex was more like the fuss of three impotent men. Now everything was different and resembled a dance

Louis slowly lowered the lid of his laptop. With trembling fingers he found a pack of cigarettes and lit it. That's all. End. Their romance with Kitsune is over ... And this time he put an end to it. He sat, stunned, not understanding how it happened, inhaling and exhaling hot acrid smoke.She said she needed both of them... or neither. He freaked out and said: fine, no one, then no one! Because he cannot and does not want to share it with anyone, including Tom. And that at this rate, there is no guarantee that a football team or some kind of pop rock band with the whole composition will not be in his bed somehow.She reacted with restraint, without drama. She said that she loved and would never forget, and hoped that they could remain friends. She asked me not to quarrel with my brother and not to blame him for anything. Here, damn it, it’s always like this - no matter what jamb the youngest screw up, there will always be a bunch of lawyers on his side!Her calmness finally convinced