I didn’t want to go at all, but we still decided, because Eugene said that it was important. What could have happened overnight? Many different options came to mind, but none of them had a meaningful meaning.

—... So what happened to you? - My husband and I entered the office of Eugene. The restaurant seems to have just opened.

Nearby stood a young guy, he looked at 18 years old, no more, but nevertheless he was in the form of a waiter, and it seems he worked here. Dark wheat hair, short stature and blue eyes. It seems that I saw him somewhere - I tried to remember, but nothing worked. Eugene sat in his chair, and a little nervous said:

- Here ... meet - Alexander. - in his voice sounded annoyed.

“Hello ...” he looked at us in embarrassment.

- Good morning. - I said. - So what have you got? You did not call us just to meet with your waiter? - I began to get annoyed myself. Still, what a wonderful morning it was. Houses.

- But for this and called. - poisonously, he looked at his employee. But then looking at our puzzled look continued:

- This bastard ... In general, he filmed our entire yesterday's sex on a mini camera.

- What?! - I was shocked and my husband seems too.

- Wait, what is it like? - Igor was surprised. You said no one would know.

- Yes I know. It's my fault. I did not know that I have such "rats" on the ship. - he sarcastically continued to look at the boy.

- So ... Alexander. - I turned to the waiter. - Are you serious?

- Um ..., I'm sorry I did this to you. I'm really sorry - he lowered his head, not wanting to look into our eyes.

“Well, then give us the camera.”

- Do not give up. He wants to go to the prosecutor’s office with this in order to damage the reputation of my restaurant. - Eugene answered for the guy.

- Why do you need it? Do you need money or what? - I asked, hiding anger.

- Not. I want revenge ... I'm sorry I got you involved in this, I'm really sorry. - the guy apologized.

- Who else to get revenge? - I did not understand.

- His. - He pointed his chin in the direction of Eugene.

“That's an asshole,” he replied.

- Tell me finally what is happening here. - I was frantic.

Eugene nervously tapped his fingers on the table and began to explain:

- You see ... Remember, I told you yesterday about the girl who will put everything behind us. So, it turns out, on that couch, I have sex with his lover.

- Shut up! Do not dare to say what you do with her, she does it with you, because she has no way out. This job is very dear to her. - unexpectedly for everyone, the young waiter went crazy.

- Is that so? And what about the fact that she likes to "do it"? - retorted Eugene.

- So, stop it. Let's take it in order. - I wanted to understand everything. - How did you know that your girlfriend has sex with him? - I asked the guy, finally met his eyes.

“She ... is not my girlfriend.” She does not know about my feelings. - Alex answered me sadly, and for a second I somehow felt sorry for him. He continued:

- When I came to work here, I immediately liked her, she was so friendly, smiling and beautiful ... She works as a bartender at a bar counter. Once, when I was going home after work, I realized that I had forgotten my phone in a restaurant, and I hurried to go back, knowing that the guard had not yet left and he would let me through. But when I returned to the building, there was no guard. All the windows were covered with curtains, except for one thing - it was half transparent, from which light was still emanating. I was delighted and would like to knock on the window, but then coming up close to him I stopped in my tracks. There, outside the window, my beloved Ksyusha was not close to me doing this with him ... - he sighed heavily as if recalling those events again.- She was so helpless there, but also very beautiful, I first saw her naked, and I fell in love with her even more than before.

- So what's next? - nicely I asked him to continue the story.

Everyone listened carefully and Alex nodded.

- But for some reason I could not believe that she is doing this with him voluntarily. I myself could not ask her about it, because she barely notices me. And I decided on a desperate act. I bought a mini camera with a good built-in microphone and installed it right behind the couch, on a vase with a flower. The main thing is to come before everyone else, so as to have time to quietly pick her up from there. When I turned on the video on my laptop, I realized that Yevgeny Fyodorovich threatened to fire her if she refused to do this with him. I could not go with the record to the prosecutor's office, as in that case, she would have left here and I would hardly have seen her again.

- Then what do you think, why she did not begin to record everything on the tape recorder? - unable to stand listening more, Yevgeny asked.

- She likes this job. You pay her decently. - said Alex.

Eugene in response just chuckled.

- I wouldn't fire her anyway. She is a diligent and responsible girl, a good bartender.

- Okay. How did you find out about us? - asked the waiter Igor.

- I learned about you quite by accident ... I saw the record an hour ago. And I realized that this is a good compromising. - answered the guy.

- Fool. If you go with this, your “beloved” will definitely not work here, since I am the owner of this institution, and if it is closed, everyone will drown.

Alex waved away, not wanting to listen to him.

- But I can not understand why you decided to voluntarily sleep with him, and your husband did not protect you? The waiter asked me.

- He protects me always. - I answered gently and squeezed the hand of her husband.

- So you like doing it with him? - he nodded toward Eugene.

- These are new sensations that not everyone is given to know. Grow up and learn.

- Maybe you are right.

- So you give us the record? - I asked gently.

- Sorry, I can not. This is the best way to get my Ksyusha's attention. She will understand what I can and is ready for her for everything, just like your husband. Although there is another way, but I do not think that you will agree.

- What way?

- You see ... I do not have the courage to even go up to her, talk. When I saw the recording with you, I ... got excited and wanted to learn from you how to behave with girls. You are so sexy there, like my Ksyusha. I'm sorry I shouldn't have ...

- Is that so? Keep going - I told the guy. I wondered what he was up to.

- If I, too, had the luck to participate in this ... In your next meeting. I would become much more confident.

- Wait a minute what do you want to sleep with me? - I broke into a smile and could not stand it, gave out a short laugh.

- Not really. Well, or if you do not mind ... Do not worry - I am completely healthy and I already have 18. Otherwise, this record will fall into good hands.

Evgeni snorted contemptuously.

- That's because a little blackmailer.

It was her husband's turn to laugh.

- Yes, he seems to be joking. Although if not, then it is not our business. Honey can leave? - I heard my husband's voice from behind.

- No, no, wait, don't leave. - began Eugene. - If you, say, gave him what he wants, I would include you in the list of special customers. You can come here, have dinner, have dinner completely free.

- So I have to get laid with this boy? - I continued to smile.

- I know of me is not that skillful lover. Honestly, I am a virgin in general - admitted Alex. “But I would be grateful if you could teach me something.”

The guy obviously grabbed "luck for the balls" and just decided to take the opportunity.

- Yeah ... Fun here with you. - I commented. - Although to be honest, it is not yet clear where this video may be lit.

- I did not think about it. Said the husband.

“And you are that dodger.” - I turned to Alex.

- So you agree? - Hope sounded in his voice, as if he had been promised to buy the world's best bike or motorcycle. - I can just stand and watch ...