- I told you, I want to make sure ...

“Many people want,” he interrupted unceremoniously. - The result is deplorable. Why do you need this dirt?

- What do you care?

- No, by itself. - Vlad used to keep his mouth shut when it should, but in this case he did not want to. - I just myself have experienced what it is.

Luda was about to say something sharp to him, but she restrained herself after such words. In addition, the ambiguity of his behavior baffled her. Is he flirting with her or is she crazy?

“Sorry,” she said dryly.

- Not worth it.

She was so close that Vlad felt the warmth of her breath on his neck. A wave of excitement rose in his groin, and his trousers became a little cramped. Nothing prevented him from grabbing her right now, pressing her against the wall, twisting her arms and tasting her irritatingly seductive lips that looked like the petals of a blooming rose. He vividly imagined how helplessly she would resist in his arms, how her hands would tremble, how often her breasts would heave, but he would force himself to retreat. Her cheeks were already burning, as if in the cold, and the view was so confused that it even felt sorry for her. Where did all the socialite ambition go? Kitty scared - and only. He let her pass by himself into the hallway, handed her a raincoat and allowed himself to correct her curls from behind. They were silky to the touch and heavy, and they also seem to have a honey flavor.

“Thank you,” she could only babble, not knowing how to react to such familiarity. He himself was well aware that he had perplexed her, and he also knew for sure that she wanted him, while she herself was not aware of it. Her excitement helped divert her attention. The spy keychain was cleverly fastened to the metal fastening of the handle on her purse. The battery charge should last from one and a half to two days. True, he will have to score on all things for this time and everywhere secretly follow his pretty client, but it will be a pleasant pastime.

At the reception there was a phone call. Under this specious pretext Vlad briefly nodded and left, leaving the girl to herself.

***

- Today I will not be, in fact, as in the next two days. Redirect everyone to Konovalov, ”instructed detective Veronica when the door closed behind Lyuda.

- Well, Vladislav Andreevich.

After waiting a couple of minutes, he removed his raincoat from the hanger and walked to the elevators. Already in the underground parking, he realized that he had forgotten an umbrella, but he gave up: if he was slow, would he miss his ... sacrifice? When starting the engine, Vlad remembered that he would not get into boxing training today at all. This circumstance temporarily spoiled his mood, but when, in the hastily strapped headphones in the car, Luda’s loud voice rang out, all gloomy thoughts at once evaporated from his head.

***

Luda relaxed slightly only when she was alone in the elevator. What was it all about? Why she suddenly laid out all this type? After all, he had written on his face who he was - a rascal, a womanizer and a scoundrel who is convinced that there is a price for any secret. What is she still spineless fool, if you allow yourself to persuade a similar adventure! Even signed a contract and made an advance payment! You need to be the last idiot to trust a man with such a look and manners! Actually, she didn’t intend to get involved in it from the very beginning, and yet for some reason her friend allowed herself to be convinced ...

The elevator doors opened, and she pulled herself together again, putting on the usual mask of the impenetrable social lady.Anya was waiting for her in the car and, only seeing from afar, she started the engine, tapping her fingers irritably on the steering wheel.

- Well, what will you tell me? - Impatiently asked a friend, all his appearance showing how she was offended by the neglect of her person.

“Yes, there is nothing to tell,” Luda sighed intentionally, indifferently, in order to take a little time and gather her thoughts.

- You're kidding right? - the temperamental beauty nearly exploded, driving away from the pavement and cutting the trajectory of the unlucky Volkswagen. The driver pressed the brake pedal to the floor and stunned them with a horn clap. - Fuck you, moron! - Anya blush out contemptuously, not even glancing into the rear-view mirror and taking off from the spot under the frantic squeal of wheels on the asphalt and the roar of the engine, as if the score was going on for a second.

Luda mentally swore, but hurried to buckle up and suppress a wave of fear. To argue with this racer all the same was useless.

“An ... I didn’t think of mocking at all,” she tried to defuse the situation. “It just won't work out of all this ... I immediately told you that ...”

- Yes, what happened? Why not work?

- He ... abandoned my business. He said that he was not engaged in crime.

- What? What does he do then?

- Well ... treason there ... and I still do not know what ...

- But you also have treason!

- Not only if you remember ... Listen, can you slow down? I somehow do not hurry to the cemetery ...

- Damn ... I also have a "private detective number one"! - disappointedly handed her friend, ignoring the request of Luda. - Although ..., - instead of indignation, playful notes suddenly appeared in her voice, - he is actually a spectacular man ... I am sure that I don’t miss a single pretty lady ... I can smell such sly cats for a mile ... Strange only that the secretary is some kind of old woman ... Probably the beauties are distracting from work - they don’t give rest ... Everyone has to prove that he is number one ... you wouldn’t get tired, poor thing ...

Luda involuntarily laughed. Yeah - this devil sure no one will ...

- Oh, well, have you ever forgotten how to laugh, emo girl! - Anya grumbled. - Come on come on, that there was between you. I would never believe that you were just drinking tea there, putting me out of the door like a schoolgirl.

“Oh, God, now you can't stop her ...” Luda mentally shuddered. Her current mood was not at all suitable for fighting off such attacks or chatting about all kinds of nonsense. Although sometimes she wanted to become like Anka - she was easy and playful about everything, she also understood people and always knew what she wanted.

- Yes, there was nothing like that. We only talked about the case.

“More than an hour and a half?” - Anya skeptically raised her left eyebrow.

- He advised me.

- Oh, yes. “I consulted!” Anya mocked. - Probably a little out of boredom did not die. You're just the only one! This stunning handsome did not even notice!

- And you just some kind of maniac. You are nothing more than men and sex are not interested?

- I will hasten to remind you that the maniac is your fiancé, and you dry on it and you don’t hurry to get rid of him, although he has already exhausted you with his sadistic tricks. Maybe you are really inborn lower or whatever you call it? Just look at yourself in the mirror! Pale, forever all on the nerves and tearful. It's also amazing how someone pays attention to you ... Detective won out almost ate his eyes ...

- Fell on my detective? - Luda pinned up to get away from the answer.

- Yes. Not. May be.

- My jealous! - smiled Luda. “Actually, you know what your sexy detective number one said?”

- I have all the attention!

- After my story about Sasha, he advised me not to go against such a person, not to get involved in his business, not to threaten him with exposure ... all this can cost me dearly ... and if my father also suffers, then I just don’t know ... I will not forgive myself.

Anya whistled, but then waved her hand.

“What will your father do?” Himself who you want ukokoshit.

- Maybe. But he is not immortal .... Read more →