Meanwhile, Alina liked the movie. When we left the cinema, she grabbed my arm and laid my head on my shoulder. No, she still perceives me as her elder brother, whom I was for her a few years ago. I began to look at her more and more often - my heart was becoming more disgusting and disgusting. Ugly feeling settled in my head. And it seems like it is called jealousy. Well no! What is it ... I do not love her. After all, I do not like?

We got off at the bus stop and wandered under the endless rain to the store. I kept trying to sort out my feelings and desires. In the meantime, Alina was telling something. And I almost found a solution, when Dasha appeared on our way out of nowhere. That same Dasha, whom I once called mine. She did not immediately notice us. Still would! Could she suggest that I would walk with some girl by the hand, as if loving each other a couple. Of course not. She thought that I was sitting at home now, or thumping with Sasha and Andryukha. Here she could not see us. And yet she noticed us. Eyes in an instant were round in bewilderment. I did not know how to submit to whom. It seems like Dasha is not my girlfriend and I don’t need to report to her, on the other hand, Alina is also already busy with some boyfriend from her school. But I have to introduce them somehow. The decision was made Dasha. She walked past, as if she did not recognize me, while she angrily looked into my eyes. Alina did not leave this look unnoticed:

- Let me guess! This is your ex, ”she said suddenly.

“Well, in a sense ...” I began.

- Oh, come on. I immediately understood. You saw how evil she looked at you. Probably already jealous of you ... - I mumbled something in response, Alina did not let up. - No, for sure. This is jealousy on the face. And what do we really look like with a couple?

- No, I do not think - I tried to drive away stupid thoughts, false feelings.

Alina only shrugged in response.

Finally, we came home. The whole apartment was a delicious smell of fresh beetroot. On the table there are salad bowls with squid, olivier, and vinaigrette. Next was a bowl of horseradish, mustard, loaves of bread, a bottle of vodka, wine, and a pack of juice. So delicious that almost drool flowed. As soon as we started for dinner, the phone rang. I was closest to the tube:

- Hello.

- Well, tell me, my dear! How are things going there? - Dashka’s tone was slightly strange. No, he was not hysterical - there was not a drop of anger, rather sarcasm. - How is she in bed ?!

I left the table and went into the room.

- Are you jealous? - I asked directly.

- Yes, what have jealousy about - pure curiosity. Well, do not torment, tell me. In what position does she like more: from below, from above ... maybe from behind? - I heard her contented laughter. Well, fun with her.

- No idea. We had nothing with her. And will not.

- Why? Did you draw on the boys? - again came the contented laughter.

- No, just she already has a young man ...

There was silence on the line. I stood, waited. I hate it when women do this: they call, and then they are silent for half an hour into the phone. Well, why bother to call. What a stupid habit!

“How long will you have it?” - demanded asked Dasha.

- A few more days, but why?

- Yes, yes. I have already rested, so I think, when to visit you.

The next evening, as was customary on Fridays, we agreed to get together with the guys. However, some adjustments had to be made to the plan. Since leaving Alina in the company of her parents would be like a pig, I invited her with me. She willingly agreed. I expressed indifference with all my behavior.

Among the corrections was also the decision to abstain from alcohol. Alina, of course, is already a girl of quite that age, when many girls are already tied up with drinks, however, I really told the guys not to seduce her bright mind with such filth. From that there was a cola, juices on the table ... well, and a few bottles of beer, designed exclusively for us.

We sat cheerfully, exchanging jokes. Alina immediately won the men's hearts: all of them enslaved by her charisma, explained to her everything that was incomprehensible, offered help to deal with card combinations, were kindly and flirted. I stayed a little apart, erecting an indestructible wall between me and Alina. I liked her, even very much, but I was not going to waste my efforts, hoping for it on what, when she already had a loved one.

The culmination of the evening was the arrival of Dashka. Of course, she did not know that Alina would be in the company. Because her visit was not aimed at gaining a tactical advantage in the region ... me. No, she did not even expect to meet me here - just came to air. We were both caught off guard. Alina, it seems, recognized in Dasha an angry passer from the street. By the way, Dasha again chose a negative role. Surprised by my presence, she was simply trampled into the dirt by my impudence to bring to the territory, where her fourth size and sexual acquaintance with all of us provided her with a dominant feminine position. Now she has a competitor. Of course, her breast size was obviously smaller and there was no one with whom Alina did not sleep, but the factor of chastity and innovation guaranteed her a high advantage over the already slightly tired and bored beauty.

I was forced to present them to each other.

- Uh ... meet, Dasha, this is Alina, my girlfriend. Alina, this is Dasha, my ...

“His ex,” Dasha put in.

That's how they met! Alina tried to be polite, showing Dasha that she was not going to take the conquered territories from her overnight. Dasha treated this slightly condescendingly: she, too, smiled sweetly, laughed, but I knew that all this was a disguise, a cunning and insidious bitch. In this whole situation, I tried to keep aside: with Dasha, we are purely like that - just to get laid, with Alina, we do nothing at all - she already has a boyfriend. So why the hell am I going to break into their “cold war”: let them gnaw their throats on each other!

I went out with Sasha to the balcony. Then began the inquiry about the newly arrived in our close team. Where is she from, how many years, what she enjoys. Well, of course the most important question: have I not slept with her yet and am I not going? I told him directly that she already has a boyfriend and I cannot destroy their feelings, if I have at least a ghostly opportunity to get to know her better. He understood me. He left me alone, and he went into the room to bring my thought to the rest. I breathed a little and came back. But! However, as soon as I opened the door, Dasha blocked my way to the room.

- I need to talk to you! - She said and gently pushed my fingers to the chest. I glanced at the company: Andryukha fumbled my girlfriend, and Alina loudly laughed loudly at his rather stupid joke. Something inside of me turned upside down. It became somehow disgusting. The door for Dashka closed.

- What did you want? - I asked right away in a dry tone.

- You.

She rushed into my arms, pinning me to the wall with her back. I do not know what found her. I do not know what found on me. I needed a bit of tenderness and surrendered to the power of her captivating charms. We stood and sucked in the corridor, like in the good old days. I grabbed her chest and buttocks. She stroked my dick. The door behind me was unlocked: we crashed into the abyss. Dasha pressed my wrists to the floor. Language licked my lips. I tried to grab their tongue teasing me, but at the last moment she set her teeth, biting my lower lip. Then Dasha stung me in the neck. In the shoulder. I looked up from the floor and rolled onto her back .... Read more →