17 series

November 2007 - May 2008

Cast:

Irina - me, girl Alexey

Yurka - “Losh @ Rick!”, My ex-boyfriend

Alexey is my boyfriend

Ekaterina Guseva - nurse

Konstantin Khabensky - surgeon

Dmitry Dyuzhev - security guard for Alexey

Sergey Bezrukov - the guard for me

Vladislav Galkin - ambulance doctor

Jaroslav Boyko - surgeon

Slightly opening his eyes, Alexey saw how all the objects in the room began to take on their colors. He gently pressed against my body and pulled the blanket. It was a little cool, because from the open window window it was cool and morning freshness, but Leshka did not want to get up. He looked at me as I slept sweetly, and realized that he was happy. He had everything he wanted: good work, an apartment in Angarsk and a girl he loved more than life.

After the morning sex, we were going to visit our friends - Luda and Andrey on Srednyaya. It was a day off in July. We went down the elevator. I was wearing pink pants, a thin silk pink blouse and of course black glasses, and Leshka in light blue jeans and a white shirt. On the street was our car - a white Honda. Somewhere at 10:00 we left. As they say, who goes to visit in the morning, he acts wisely! There was heavy fog outside.

- Wow fog. Visibility is 100 meters, - spoke Leshka and strained peering into the road.

While we were driving, we talked about something fun and listened to music. We drove already Usolye-Siberian. We drove about at a speed of 160 km per hour, and suddenly it so happened that KAMAZ, who was leaving because of the turn, did not notice our car due to poor visibility and drove into the oncoming lane. Our "Honda" with huge force crashed into the side of KAMAZ. After a couple of seconds, Alexey was already getting out of the car, his left arm was injured, and the white shirt was already bleeding. He came to me, but I was unconscious. Looking at the car, he realized that she obviously could not drive, fragments from broken headlights lay around. He was shocked and did not know what to do. After checking my pulse, he took me in his arms and walked along the road, hoping that someone would help. From shock and excitement, he completely forgot that you could call an ambulance. But as an ambulance drove up on purpose and took us.

I woke up while already in the hospital. I had a terrible headache, and I hardly remembered how morning began. Next to me was not Alexei, but there were two doctors, as they introduced themselves: Vladislav and Yaroslav. Measuring me the pressure Vlad was preparing an injection. I was disgusted, but at the same time pleased when he gave an injection. Then they talked among themselves, and again I saw how now Yaroslav was preparing an injection — in a syringe I mixed different medicines.

“No, no more,” I said, with fear and disgust.

- Take it easy. It is necessary. This is fast. You must be patient, - Yaroslav tried to convince. But I just got angry and did not let him to her. Then Vlad came to help him and forcibly kept me. The sensation I experienced was pleasant, but with hate and disgust, this is probably comparable if you mix white paint with black. After they took my cell phone away from me and took me to the ward (as it turns out later, Lyoshka will be left without communication).

Ekaterina Guseva took Alexei to a completely different place, they walked along the corridor for a long time, took the elevator and walked again. They went into the office. Katya, wearing rubber gloves, said strictly:

- Take off your shirt.

With his bloody hands, he took off his shirt, which was already stained with blood. Rana was sick, but Alexey was not afraid of anything, he was thinking only about me and worried about me. He was serious and spoke only on business. Katya unceremoniously and calmly bandaged the wound on his left hand. She found no more damage to him. He calmly sat on the couch, still in a state of shock, recalled the accident - everything was, as in slow motion, it seemed to him that the time dragged on for an infinitely long time.Alexey was only half in reality. And when he heard a familiar sound, like the top of the glass was broken off from the ampoule, he woke up from the memories and looked at everything around with other feelings: the situation inspired fear, and when he realized that an injection was waiting for him, he panicked:

- Why is this? - his eyes with wild fear, like a child, looked at the approaching Katya, and he was waiting for his fate. I understood that she was a doctor and did what was necessary, because saving people was her job, but at that moment he was very scared, as if he was alone for himself.

She saw him sweet and defenseless, Kate was madly in love with her, and she unwittingly changed: the rudeness and cruelty of the character instantly disappeared. She took his hand and, bending down, gently whispered in his ear:

- Hush, do not be afraid. It is anesthetic. I will not hurt you, - I realized that he was inadequate - the accident had a psychological effect on him.

From her words and touches, Aleksey felt how the burning heat suddenly appeared in his heart, mixed with fear, and instantaneous impulses spread throughout his body, and he felt inexplicable pleasant feelings in the lower abdomen. With a calm and relaxed look, going far into his subconscious, he looked into Katie’s eyes. He squeezed in his hand, her hand in a rubber glove - these sensations again reminded him that he was in the hospital.

- You will behave well, you will quickly return to Irina, - she looked into his eyes and smiled. - You better lie down.

He obediently did this, he believed Kate, but he could not even think that she had deceived his trust. And he understood this when he was terribly sleepy, but it was too late.

Again, a white-robe silhouette came into my ward — it was Yaroslav. I shuddered at the presentiment of discomfort.

- Well, what is it? Calm down, I will not hurt you, - he smiled sweetly, coming up to me. His words instantly dissolved my incomprehensible fear. He gently unbuttoned my blouse, he undressed himself. I understood that now there will be sex and, resisting, I said rudely:

- I do not want.

- Hush. Do not be afraid of anything, everything will be gentle. I carefully trust me - whispered in my ear. I felt his warm breath. His words soothed me. Just words, but they meant a lot to me. But they turned out to be still not enough, so that I agreed with him, and again capricious:

- No, I will not, get away from me. Ugh, it's disgusting.

He hugged me and tried to crawl under my blouse.

- I will slowly enter you, stay inside you for about five minutes and that's it. Relax, - reassured me. His voice sounded monotonous and quiet, without emotion, as if he were putting to sleep.

“No, no sex,” I got out of bed and went to the window. “You understand, nothing will happen,” I said in a resolute and confident manner with irritation.

He came up to me and hugged me from behind.

“Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, calm down,” he said this with such a very tender and sincere feeling, as if he himself liked what he was doing. Maybe he had fear, it was only for me.

Instantly, an explosion occurred in my heart, in which there were various incompatible feelings: an internal heat, a chill of fear, a little excitement and everything in my head swam and rode somewhere, a strange noise and hum rang in my head. I turned sharply towards him, for me it was important to catch his gaze at that moment, to see and unravel something new and mysterious in his blue eyes.

- Everything will be fine. Hush, - he spoke gently and again as if put to sleep. He looked into my eyes, and his gaze was serious and at the same time gentle, penetrating into the depths of my soul, and already high on pleasure, like a drunken look. One look only bewitched me, his look was seriously mysterious, ...