1. Studio romance. Part 1
  2. Studio romance. Part 2
  3. Studio romance. Part 3
  4. Studio romance. Part 4
  5. Studio romance. Part 5
  6. Studio romance. Part 6
  7. Studio romance. Part 7

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Money is good. Money is great! But how difficult it is to earn them ...

The shift came to an end, and I went to the last lap. Another hour - two, Fiat will drive to the depot and to the side. On the street it was already dark, I am sure that my less motivated comrades finished the work a long time ago, but I decided to make an extra circle. Money is not big, but if every time in a circle, then in a month it will drop enough. Although, I was worried not so much money as ... However, it does not matter.

I almost sprained my jaw, yawning, I slowed down at the crossroads. Inside, the last passengers groaned, spilling out. In principle, you can finish, I decided, but then I noticed that one passenger had not left the minibus. I had to go further.

Moving along poorly lit streets, in passing I looked in the rearview mirror of a passenger, or rather, a passenger. Nice girl in a short skirt over black tights and bright pink jacket. In the cinema, prostitutes dress like that, but I remembered that she sat down near a nightclub, and there such people are full. Modern fashion, the brighter - the better. I jumped on the dance floor and now goes home. That's just living, unfortunately, in the middle of nowhere.

Outside the window, the lights of the night city flashed, the dial was already showing the first hour, and the girl was in no hurry to announce the stop. My back ached and my eyes stuck together because of fatigue, I involuntarily shuddered when a girl's palm lay on my shoulder.

- BUT? What? - I threw up, with horror realizing that I almost fell asleep at the wheel.

“Excuse me, please,” I heard timidly in my ear. - You see, I have no money ...

- How is it not? Completely insolent? - for the order I was indignant. Thirty rubles is not money, but for the time spent it was insulting. Could and immediately admit, really I would not drove? To be completely honest, I did not notice that the girl had not yet paid the fare. It was wildly sorry for gasoline and time spent. And all because of some pretty ...

“Please do not swear,” the girl began to cry. - I ... I will pay in kind! Oh!

The girl barely stayed on her feet when I gave the brakes.

No, well for the frame!? In kind she pay! This is just ...

Out of indignation, I didn’t know what to say, but the girl was unsteady about next

- Let me suck you.

Just like that, without going to the movies, without a cafe. "Posos" from the mouth of the girls sounded wild and unnatural. Well, I did not perceive her as a prostitute or a davalka. I do not know why.

- Lets do it.

Do not be so tired, do not be the end of the shift ... In general, I will not make excuses, I agreed.

Parked the car on the sidelines, the light in the cabin left, he is located on one of the passenger seats. The girl trampled, obviously not knowing where to start, then carefully squatted down beside her.

Despite the tasteless clothes, she did not pull on the whore. Nice face, not spoiled by tattoos or piercings, long straight hair and huge eyes. I caught her look. Opanki! Either drunk, or under something ... There is no smell of alcohol, but cocktails do not smell too much, but she also suffocated. But eyes are dull, pupils dilated.

Thin girlish fingers unsuccessfully tried to cope with a zipper on trousers and a belt. Observing the concentration with which this cutie is trying to reach my nature, I began to get excited.

Everything! To hell! I'm not iron! Let conscience rest. In the end, I have half a year without a girl and ... And this is enough !!!

I got up a bit to lower the pants along with the shorts. My already hardened body immediately found itself in the tenacious grip of a girl's fist.

- Am! - happily gave the girl, dropping her face to my groin.

Wet, hot, good ...

A minute has passed ... another ...

- Um, maybe it's time to start? - I asked delicately.

- M? - without releasing a member from her mouth, the girl raised her huge eyes on me.

- Well, will you suck?

- Ugug.

- Come on...

And she gave ...

- What is the number *; # !? - I screamed when the remnants of trendy cocktails and snacks poured into my pants. The girl grabbed hold of my pants in a stranglehold and “caught ichthyandra” somewhere near my groin.

Khan's trousers. Khan's shirt. Khan's trusses. Sitting ...

Yes, I was castrated for this seat! The car is almost new!

The girl apparently decided to finish me off, because when I uncoupled her from myself, she gave out another stream of ... cocktails throughout the salon.

- Go away!!! - I howled.

Putting the girl out on the street, I began to clean the interior until it dried out. It took almost half an hour to clean! Not so I planned to spend the night. One hand rubbed vomit from the floor, and the other through a mobile phone convinced the authorities that he put the car near the house, and then begged the changer in the morning to pick it up from there.

Soon the dirty cloth went to the nearest urn, and I finally got home. And then I noticed her again.

The girl was modestly dozing, leaning against my minibus. She did not fall!

She sat down in the dust, leaned her back against the rear wheel and passed out.

- What have you forgotten here? - I gently patted her shoulder. - Go home go.

The girl was not. Generally at zero. The night air did not go at all to her advantage. Attempts to raise it were not crowned with anything, as soon as I loosened my grip, and this fool fell into the roadside mud.

- We to you? And then you can’t come to me ..., ”the insane creation told me.

You can just leave it on the bench, but ... As it is not good.

“There was no sadness,” hoping that she wouldn’t tear her anymore, I loaded the girl in a minibus and went to the house. Let him spend the night at my place, and in the morning he fells on all four.

Parked the car in the appointed place, I sat the girl on the bench. I had to check and close the minibus, at the same time leaving the changer money for gasoline. This is our tradition to leave a part of the proceeds to the gasoline partner.

Look like that's it. Salon cleaned, the money in the glove compartment, alarm squeaked. Now you can return to my sheep, or rather to a drunken sheep ...

There are people with an amazing ability to get into different stories, apparently this girl is one of them. I left it for five minutes, and when I returned, I found two drunk guys in the company.

“Stretch her legs,” commanded one, trying to pull off her panties from the girl right from under her skirt. The victim of violence did not react. Guys, taking advantage of her condition, decided to brighten up the night. If one of them really held his legs, and did not paw his chest through a thin T-shirt, they would have been able to pull off her panties a long time ago, and so would-be rapists were stuck half way down. Lowered tights and panties tangled at the knees.

The guys are clearly not local, I have not seen them before. Ceremony did not.

The first one received a powerful blow to the groin, a good blow like that, all the air immediately came out of the rapist, and could not even scream. Only hissed, wriggling on the ground.

Amateur to feel the female breast, too, failed to provide decent resistance. I learned a long time ago that in a street fight the main thing to beat first and, preferably, do not stop until complete victory. Therefore, he grabbed the guy's breasts with his left hand, and with his right, he began to deliver aimed blows to the head, trying to hit his eyes and nose. He shouted something, but quickly choked with a crumble of his own teeth and blood.

Why did I beat them so cruelly? Why did he continue kicking the recumbent ones? Probably because he knew that they could create with this pretty girl, he knew that alcohol in the blood could push them to the most terrible acts. And I also took out on them anger at myself, at the idiot, who himself almost took advantage of the helpless state of a snotty girl.

By the way, she didn’t show any signs of life during the fight. I was seriously afraid for her health.

Breathes Already good. But he does not want to come to consciousness. I tried to gently pat my cheeks - it did not help. But he noticed that her nose was cold.Here is the devil! Yes, she will freeze so. It is cold at night ...

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