The persistent doorbell distracted me from the stove.

“Marina, follow the macaroni,” I ordered, heading for the open. The girl has already managed to calm down, change into my dressing gown and relax on the couch.

Prudently looking into the peephole, open the door. In front of me there is a very young guy, loaded to the top with packages.

- Delivery from the store! He declares, almost dropping the load.

“I did not order anything,” I try to close the door, but Marina intervenes:

- Igor, we bought it. Olya said to be taken home immediately. Are not you angry?

“No, of course,” I reassure the girl. - Once bought - it means you need.

The courier went down three more times, before he managed to drag all the packages, boxes, cases ... What was there just! Clothes, personal hygiene items, cosmetics and a whole lot more. Marina moved thorough.

She herself, like a butterfly, fluttered over purchases, opened boxes, checked goods.

- Igor, and ..., - she began, but I got ahead of me:

- Now I will free several shelves in the closet and a drawer, you can occupy.

I don't have many things. Dress suit, home, two sets to work and ... everything. The rest is a trifle, like socks and underwear.

Marina carefully hangs up her clothes. I offer help, but I get an unexpected refusal. Cute embarrassed, the girl explains that she wants to later show what she bought. I am graciously allowed to get rid of boxes, tags and other debris.

Literally in a few minutes, it turns out that it’s not enough for Marina to allocate territory, I have to give her another box. And then another ... and more.

In the end, I managed to get two shelves and four hangers. Marina thought and reluctantly agreed. And thanks for that.

- And what does it smell like? - the girl broke away from the analysis of things and sniffed.

- Marina, - I already guessed what it could smell like. - Did you turn off the pasta?

- Eh? - the girl obviously already forgot about my assignment.

“There will be pizza for dinner,” I said, returning from the kitchen. - If you want, you can still order sushi.

- Want! - Marina, who just now looked at a gently pink robe, revived. She twisted from side to side, felt the fabric, but she was not in a hurry to take off my robe. And then she said: “This is for you, Igor.”

- To me!? - I squeezed in the hands of a robe, which is hardly reach me to the middle of the thigh. Soft, pink, with butterflies ..., - He's a woman! Look, there are butterflies!

“They are on the back,” objected Marina. - If you dress, I will admire them.

- Well, I do not.

- Dress up! Just for once! Well, try it, - Marina got the idea.

She managed to convince me, I went to the shower, deciding at the same time to freshen up. Returned already in a dressing gown. It was very unusual, the fabric caressed the skin, but from below ... it blew. The robe was a bit short for me, and this is putting it mildly.

Marina threw me one look and laughed loudly. Feeling that I was blushing, I tried to keep an independent and formidable look, and it is not very easy when you have to walk in small steps so that you do not have to shine.

- Come on! - Marina grabbed my arm and dragged me to the kitchen, where I sat on the stool. - Sit and wait!

- What to expect? - I did not understand, but the girl didn’t clarify, after flying into the room.

I drummed my fingers impatiently on the table. A few minutes passed before Marina appeared. Like a model on the catwalk, she defiled in a new soft maroon dress.

- What do you think? - the girl was spinning in front of me, taking a variety of poses. She looked amazing, which I was quick to report.

- Olya helped me choose this! - Marina happily chirped. - Sit down! I'll show you now!

I don’t like to choose clothes, pick and choose colors, but I’ll enjoy admiring the marina in different clothes.

I impatiently fidget on the stool, listen to the rustling in the room.

The next Marina showed a set of narrow dark skirt and white blouse. I nodded approvingly and even applauded.

Then there were blue denim suit, strict black trousers, blue skirt and turquoise blouse ...

I was particularly excited by the tiny white shorts, which almost did not hide the legs and buttocks. In a couple of them, Marina put on a thin green T-shirt, which periodically crawled up and exposed the flat tummy. Acute nipples clearly appeared through the thin tissue.

I feel that you need to once again go to the shower. Now it's cold, otherwise I don’t answer for myself ... Is it always interesting that she is so direct? I'm still a man ...

And then Marina fluttered in her latest outfit. Especially after all left in the end.

“I didn’t want to, but Olya said you would like it very much,” said Marina.

She was wearing a white mini dress with red trim, a bonnet on the rim with a red cross and long lace gloves. The legs and back are completely bare, the neckline is such that ... I swallowed nervously, pulling down my robe.

- Well, how? - Marina coquettishly bent, I could not help noting the thin white panties, barely concealing anything. Doesn’t she realize that I’m going to throw myself on her now?

Very time the doorbell rang. I do not know who it is, maybe the courier forgot something, but I rushed to open it. I didn’t look for a change of clothes, now Marina was in charge in the closet, and my things were unknown where.

The fact that this is not a courier, it became clear right away, it was worth to open the door a couple of centimeters.

- I enter! - I was sealed to the wall, and a red-headed hurricane burst into the apartment. A tall long-haired girl, glancing at me passingly, rushed into the room. - Where is she!?

Following, much calmer, another guest entered - a brunette in a strict pantsuit. She carefully studied me with her cold gray eyes. Steel look blew to the bone.

“Nice,” she summed up, without commenting on the pink bathrobe. On her face and muscle did not flinch.

“U-hi,” I’m embarrassedly trying to pull up a short robe. Here I remember that Marina is in the room ... If only I had a fight!

There was no fight. Redhead made sure that all those present in the field and made a real show. She loves the scene ...

- Yeah! Gotcha! - red-haired hurricane rushed around the room, looking into every box, in every box, in every corner. She pointedly pointed at Marina. - What are you doing here !? Sex games? Already live together!? And things dragged!? Say not her trash!? Although I like this blouse ... You said that you will live alone, but have you already picked up the girl? ABOUT! But this T-shirt is perfect for my shoes! Where did you buy such beauty? Thought I did not find out !? And I know everything! I won't let some runaway take my ex-boyfriend away! Oh, and these are sandals? Can I try on then? If she can live here, then I stay!

Marina stood with her mouth open, not knowing how to behave. In the eyes of shock, surprise and ... it seems outrage. A little more, and the skirmish begins, this can not be allowed.

I quickly stepped towards Marina and, putting my arms around his shoulders, stood beside him. A stinging brunette in a strict suit also silently watched a redhead monologue.

Not having received a proper response from the audience, the ginger hurricane subsided. The girl still mumbled something, but eventually she flopped down on the bed with the most independent look.

- Marina, - I continue to stand by and hug. - This is Xu, you have already talked on the phone.

- BUT... ? - Marina, with apprehension, glanced at the brunette, who was drilling her with cold eyes.

- And this is Oksana, - I explain, do not be afraid, they have come for five minutes and now they will leave.

- I'm not going anywhere! - Ksyu threw up. - Let her go!

- Why did it happen? - I'm surprised. - We parted long ago! Forgot? Practically, by mutual consent parted!

- Well, - handed Xu. - You never know what was there. Maybe I decided to stake you out as a backup.

This is all Ksyu, absolutely impossible to assume that she will throw out. It can be complete nonsense, and be absolutely ...