1. Freya. Scene one
  2. Freya. Scene Two
  3. Freya. Scene Three

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who are you? what have you done to me? - there were questions.

- This is the resonance of your desires, feelings, internal settings. You are created for this and you unconsciously it attracted. Now you have reached your maximum.
- Again, you start - the girl said with displeasure.
“Didn't you feel it yourself?”
“I want to eat,” Nastya said at random.
- Yes, such emotions take a lot of energy - the guy agreed - What do you want?

- I'll go see what's left in the fridge - said Nastya
- No, wait - Kolya stopped her - I asked what do you want?
- What is the point of saying what I want if ..
- No - interrupted her boyfriend - What are you stubborn, answer the question.
- Yes, it’s like ... burgun beef, Marseille fish ...
- But..
- What, ate?
- Not yet, but it’s worth trying ..
- Come on, try ..

Kohl fiddling with his smartphone
- Within an hour must deliver - he said
- Yeah, well, Nastya didn’t believe it - I went to shake the fridge
- What's your name? - he suddenly asked
- What? I told you, Nastya.
- No, what is the real name?
- Do you have a seizure? What else is real?
- It must be a real name, Nastya is just a type, you know how many ..
- You are the type - the girl was offended.
- If you don't remember, then the name must be new - the guy was thinking.

- I was tired of your nonsense - the girl shook it off and went to the kitchen. There was almost nothing in the fridge, Nastya remembered that she was going to go grocery shopping. She never took a lot, you can always go ... but now she can't leave the house for obvious reasons, and even this psycho.
- Listen, the fridge is empty, give me clothes, I will go out for groceries, she asked
- There is no new name - the guy answered and stared with interest at the girl
- I'll beat you now - girl clenched her fists
- Wait a minute - the guy laughed, dodging her blows - I need to focus
But Nastya did not lag behind. It all ended with the fact that he picked up the girl in his arms and fell with her on the bed, seized her, overcoming her ridiculous resistance.

After a series of orgasms, Nastya came to life longer than usual.
There was a melodic door bell and the guy went to open.
- How are you? - he looked into the room, ten minutes later
- There is even more desirable - Nastya complained
- Our dinner has already been brought - he said - I will take you to the kitchen
Despite a weak protest, he picked her up. Nastya did not expect, but the whole table was laid in the kitchen. There were meat and fish and salads with greens
- Where does it come from? She asked weakly.
- Does it really matter? - answered the guy - Eat.
The girl did not force herself to persuade and began to carefully try from different dishes. Apparently, she liked it. There were also dark bottles with some kind of wine, but for some reason without a label.

Kohl poured wine in glasses
- For a new life - Kolya offered a toast
Nastya shrugged her bare shoulders, but tried the wine.
- Here I am a fool - the guy suddenly said.
Nastya happily nodded with her mouth full. She seemed to agree with this definition.
- Look into my eyes please - asked the guy - just do not look away.
Having made a disgruntled grimace, Nastya still fulfilled his request.
The guy stared at something for a long time, she was already beginning to bother her.

“Freya,” he said suddenly.
- What? - asked Nastya
- Do you remember? - he was amazed
The girl stared at him blankly.
“What do I remember?”
- His name - he explained
- And ... - she thoughtfully stretched out - did you find me a name?
- Yes, this is your name, very old, found in mythology.
- Oh really? - handed Nastya
- I'm glad you're ironic
- I do not like the Scandinavian names - said Nastya - They are kind of inelegant.

- And I really like, Freya's name is just fantastic - Kohl retorted
- Let then your name is Freya, and I will Nastya - the girl suggested
- We don’t choose our names - the guy seriously objected - They are given to us from above.
- Over? - the girl turned her eyes to the ceiling - Neighbors from above?
- Yes - the guy grinned - neighbors on top
- I live on the top floor - explained Nastya - There is only a roof
- So I say, neighbors from above - the guy confirmed.
“I think we'll be in the same ward in a mental hospital,” she suggested.

- I don’t think they will be so stupid - the guy waved away - Tomorrow we will go with you to the club.
- And tomorrow in the club dancing? She demanded mockingly
- No - Kohl sighed - I will introduce you to the Master
- Master marker? - Nastya burst out.
It seems that wine has had its beneficial effect.

The end of the first scene.
Curtain closes.
Stage worker Mikhalych lights a cigarette.

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6 comments
  • September 27, 2017 10:53

    But.
    Fascinating.
    And if I put a desyatochku - I liked it.

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  • September 27, 2017 12:11

    Thank you, Marya Nikiforovna :)

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  • September 27, 2017 15:20

    For Mikhalycha - 10

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  • September 27, 2017 21:31

    So-so...

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  • October 3, 2017 0:56

    Mihalych flint however! With such scenes runs the. Ten points !!

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    • Rating: 1
  • October 3, 2017 16:20

    Yes, he has a fire job. It keeps everything)

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    • Rating: 0

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