This was still not enough, I thought. Only children

- These are my problems and I will solve them.

The visa will be ready by the middle of the next week, tickets have been ordered for this time. The hotel reservation was made online by Illya himself, who promised me a surprise. I had enough time to think about my conversation with my husband. Honestly confess me overcome some fear. After all, he could have raised his hand to me, and if there were traces, or crippled, then all my plans flew to hell. But, it was necessary to decide, and in this case, put before the fact, as it was with Moscow, will not work. We needed a frank, business conversation, with serious arguments. And it took place when the mother-in-law was not at home, after dinner

- Orhan, we need to talk

- Yes, and about what?

- Listen to me calmly, weigh everything, and then make a decision.

He raised his eyebrows, his expression was beginning to bother me, I knew that with such an expression, he could throw out anything. But still continued

- Next week, I have another trip. Spain and Cyprus. These are very important trips. Maybe porn stories can only be Spain, if you fail to sign a contract, but the chances of failure are minimal. I will stay in Cyprus, as there will be a lot of work, and I will have to settle down. Yes Orhan, just settle down. This is a long trip. And I want to take the children there, with me

- Do you want a divorce? with anger on his face he says

- No, listen to the end. There they will receive a good education, plus my salary will help us in the future to buy apartments. Your new job is a state institution. And the position is such that intrigue around will be enough to get you fired.

- Do you have someone. Whore! and he throws an empty glass at me

- I have no one, and no one is needed, neither you nor anyone else

- Shut up slut. He rises from the table, I jump up and walk back.

- Listen and calm down, I beg, listen to me at least once in my life

At such a moment, you can not blame and blame, complain that all the troubles are from him. It is necessary to crush the arguments, and most importantly, such a type of people is vain. Need to beat on this

- Firstly, I have no one and can not be, not only because I'm so decent, for me sex is torture. Secondly, we do it for the sake of children. And finally, you go to the post, they know you as the son of the late Kamala. Let them know that his son is as rich as he was then, and his family lives in Europe at his expense, that’s how cool you are. This is your image Orhan.

The last argument seemed to work. He calmed down a bit, sat back at the table.

- If I find out that you are changing, I will kill

- Do not start again. Who are you holding me for?

- Shut up and do not interrupt. The kids will stay here with me.

- There is no logic. How can a wife live alone in Europe?

He was silent for a while.

- Well, how do you even imagine all this? How will I see them?

- Well, we are not at all moving. And secondly, we will fly once or twice a month. In the summer, they will spend more time with you.

I do not want to download the entire hour and a half discussion, in short, agreed. Though I almost got a glass on the head, and barely escaped the beatings, but mine took it. Until the end of summer and September, the children will be with him. Then, in the course of the play. I was in anticipation of money and sex.

Barcelona, ​​my first city in Europe, which I visited. On the way from the airport to the hotel, I enjoyed every street, every old house. Ilya took a huge suite for us.He was just gorgeous. But today there was no time for sex; in the evening, a meeting with Solomon.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Solomon’s car pulled in behind us, and we set off to the countryside. Restaurant in an old Catalan castle. Solomon was already waiting for us at the table. Lord, from him came such a cold, and in the eyes, I have already said, from one glance, it was possible to freeze. It was the look of a boa. The first half of the dinner, followed the contract negotiation, or rather, he wanted to hear a detailed explanation of the points in his language, to which I was very surprised, having a team of lawyers available, to ask again for details. Ilya's phone rang, apologizing, got up from the table and went outside.

- I have a question for you. Solomon turned to me.

- You are making the whole deal, Illya just nods his head. Why did you come together? Do not you trust?

- Gennady Vladimirovich, he is a co-founder of the company that I represent, and is no worse than me in international law and financial markets. Plus, you are not a small figure, and the absence of a representative of such a level in negotiations with you would be a sign of no respect for your person.

- Well said. You said you love horses. Tomorrow at noon, a car will pick you up. I will be waiting for you in my villa. Alas, I did not bring the contract, I thought again that it would be necessary to change something. In the same place, I will sign it and show you my horses. Does it suit you?

- Yes, of course, Gennady Vladimirovich. I answered happily. A number immediately appeared before my eyes, which I will receive as a bonus.

- I forgot to warn. Come alone. Your boss annoys me. I was in a stupor. How can Ilusha annoy someone. Apparently this former thugs, quite the roof went. Closer to midnight, we returned to the hotel. In the issue, I told about our conversation with Solomon.

- Do you understand something?

- The rich have their quirks, but be careful. Of course he is a poor type, but we did not cross the road to him, on the contrary, we help. With a sense of anxiety, I went to bed. I didn’t even want to fuck, and Illya was not offended much. Morning, shower, late breakfast, coffee. The car arrived at exactly twelve. With a little anxiety in my heart, I went to the country residence of Solomon. I had to go more than an hour. And here, the Lexus drives up to the huge gates, which slowly open and we drive into the huge possession. The owner of the house met me with a smile on his face and together we went into the courtyard, on the other side of the house. A half-hour talk about nothing, over a bottle of white wine, then an excursion to the stable, where three English horses, of incredible beauty, appeared to my eyes, and they were worth a fortune. The feeling of anxiety receded. Wine, beauty around, horses, something calmed me. On the way back to his house, on a golf cart, I reminded him about the contract.

- Oh, yes, of course. Now we will approach and solve all the questions. I just nodded my head. The mood has risen. Everything, I thought, will now sign a contract and it will be possible to rest a couple of days in Barcelona, ​​and then Cyprus. We slowly drove to the back of the house and walked inside.

- Documents on the second floor, the last door on the left. You rise, I will come now. Without anticipating anything bad, I, inspired by the signing of the papers, climb up to the second floor, enter the room, this is the bedroom. There are papers on the bed, a pen on them. The heart goes to the heels. I stand dumbfounded and can't move. It's getting scary. No, it can not be, he is a solid person, I think, trying to calm myself down by self-deception.

- Are you shocked? I heard a voice from behind

- What does this mean Gennady Vladimirovich?

- The last condition for the conclusion of the contract. I'll fuck you and sign the papers. If you refuse, the driver will take you back empty-handed.

- But I am married and do not sleep with strangers. I tried to get out

- So it changes things. I have never had a married eastern woman. It excites me even more. I looked at him, then at the papers, scrolled through the numbers in my head, and suddenly, I remembered Victor’s words, “do everything, but get this contract. Did he know from the beginning? Son of a bitch, freak.And Ilya, this phone call in a restaurant? My thoughts ... Read more →