The high stem of a snow-white maritime yacht, with the proud name of “Nord Star”, the Miami home port, was regularly churning out the azure waters of Bermuda. the most joyful thoughts.

Luxurious blonde, 28 years old, with a slim, athletic figure, taekwondo and fencing classes, coupled with horse riding and swimming, gave an excellent result. Sveta liked to play sports, and preferred types that are traditionally considered masculine. In addition to the above hobbies, Svetochka perfectly managed a motorcycle, sailing yachts, jumped with a parachute and scuba diving, fired and threw knives. According to the latest disciplines, her ex-boyfriend, an obsessed survivor, dragged her. True, unlike most of the sofa vivals, Dimon understood this, the combat experience, along with the service in the Emergencies Ministry, was expensive. Light from him has learned a lot, and to extreme he taught her, and in all senses.

Climbing and diving, sex under water, in scuba diving, and hanging out over the abyss. Impressions for life is enough. And it will remain. She loved him, loved him truly, but ... Death leaves no choice. Dima died. He died saving others. They did not have time to get married. She thought life was over, but time is a great healer. Gradually, Svetlana calmed down and life continued.

Two years after the tragedy, Sveta met Vadim. Vadik was the exact opposite of Dima, probably, she subconsciously searched for a quiet life. Impenetually calm, without the slightest hint of a penchant for adventure, a sort of classic homebody. But kind, intelligent, and very attentive to her, he literally idolized Svetlana. Still, not high. a thin nerd in glasses, next to his gorgeous girl looked staring, but after anxiety and adrenaline storms with a sad ending, it was she who didn’t have enough harbor. Their marriage came as a surprise to everyone.

Vadim worked at some IT office, and was there for quite a while, and Sveta worked in the field of sales of American cosmetics. The company where she worked, also belonged to the Americans.

They lived with Vadik for three years. To say that Sveta was a faithful wife, it is impossible. Her expressive nature was opposed to the routine and monotony, but she loved her husband. This love was far from the storm of passions that she experienced with Dima, but Vadik was dear to her as her closest friend. She loved him as a person. During these three years, Sveta twice brought on fleeting novels, Vadim did not know anything, or pretended that he did not.

He adored his wife, and was ready to forgive her anything, but Sveta tried to keep everything quiet and unnoticeable. Romanchiki quickly faded away, and Svetlana parted with both of them with a light heart. True, the last great shook her nerves. Fool, drove himself into the head that she should quit "this chmoshnik", and leave with a "normal peasant" to him in sunny Moldova. Idiot, even pinned down to their home, and climbed to fight with Vadim. Sveta was struck by the fact that Vadik, a purely peaceful man, did not pass, and when he heard remarks about his wife, he himself punched a boor a couple of times in the face. I did not have time anymore, the hero lover piled him down in the corridor and began kicking with his feet. Had to intervene Light. One strike was enough to knock out an uninvited guest. Svetochka dragged her body out onto the landing, poured a full kettle of water on his head, fortunately for him cold (and she couldn’t regret boiling water), and popularly explained that if he touched her beloved husband again, then she Svetlana, with this very hand, will tear off his eggs and make them gobble,with salt and pepper. This tirade, Svetlana uttered, tightly clutching the above-mentioned part of the victim’s body, with the climber’s tenacious hand. The eyes of the unfortunate, bulging like a cancer, and his assurances never to appear in her eyes, convinced her to let the asshole go. Vadim stood in the doorway, and watched this scene. Sveta will never forget her husband's eyes, he first saw his Svetochka in anger. Sveta did not confess to treason, said that the little fool fell in love with her, did not give a passage, but she did not want to make trouble, and that's what happened. Vadim pretended to believe his wife. Seen, it was enough for her, her choice was obvious.

Life went on as usual. They were already quite gathered to acquire a child, but then Arthur appeared.

Arthur Saleev, born and raised in Dagestan, moved to America, received citizenship and settled in the glorious city of Miami. And their entire cosmetic company, of course, belonged to the Americans, but had Caucasian roots.

Arthur immediately noticed a gorgeous blonde, and laid eyes on her.

He was able to look after, and he looked very impressive. A hot brunette, a little over thirty, with a strong torso, manly features, strong hands. Brutal muzhchka, Caucasian type. Women from such crazy. Sveta liked him too, but over time his annoyance began to irritate.

Arthur, unaccustomed to refusals, showed perseverance, and Sveta decided that it was easier to give in than to look for a new job, she gave up. They slept. Mr. Saleev was delighted with the new mistress, which cannot be said about the Light. As a lover, Arthur was so so ponte rife, but in fact zilch, Vadik in bed, she was more comfortable. But with Dima, no one could compare.

But the career went up the hill. In the corners, of course, they were whispering exactly how Svetlana Vladimirovna earned a raise, but Sveta, by and large, did not care about all these gossip. And before Vadka, it was uncomfortable. Saleev became more and more obsessive and obsessive; he demanded more and more attention and time. All this, Svetlana is not a little strained.

And just then Saleev organized her an internship in the States. In Miami, yeah. He went with her, of course. Vadim with a longing spent his beloved, on a three-month refresher course in distant America.

And now, Svetlana was lying in a lounge chair on the deck of the Saleeva yacht and thought. This love affair imposed on her must be completed, but Arturchyk doesn’t intend to do so. He himself does not intend to return to Russia, and offers her to remain in the States. English and Spanish are at her level, and in Miami there is no way without them, half of the population is Cuban, and there are plenty of other Latinos. And blacks, sorry African Americans, this public here is full. Insolent as tanks, she was already convinced of this, and more than once. Well, that runs fast, and shoes ... Fuck with them, Arthur still buy.

By the way, Arthur is married. The wife is also a Dagestani, living here in Miami. Light like her once seen. Oriental woman, close-fitting shorts and T-shirt without a bra. Adaptation to the surrounding society, was clearly successful.

But Sveta, he offered to start a year in Yuma to work. There they have warehouses, cosmetics in Mexico are made, and in Hume they bring the finished goods, and from there this shit spreads around the world. Here in the warehouse, the work and offered, benefactor. Shipments to Russia to control. They flew into this Hume. Hole hole. Hot, sand, longing. People through one Mexicans. True, there are almost no blacks, they are black in such a hole, neither will they live.

But the Mexicans are no better, through this very Hume, half the drug traffic to the States is rushing, the border is closed. And the Mexican gangs are full. Local Americans, a miracle as good, worn shorts, and a t-shirt without size, hairs in the tail under the gum, cosmetics zero. "Natural beauty". Mexicans are mostly mixed with Indian blood, short, plump, in shorts. Tin. Although among the descendants of Creoles, real beauties come across, but this is such a rarity.

And when Mr. Saleeeff arrived in a warehouse complex, and this is a complex, a huge territory, with a tall, slim, dark-haired blonde, with legs from ears, the local people fell into the sediment. And when the rumor passed.that this chick might be working here, the agitation was not weak. Arthur already creaked teeth. Well, Svetik was naughty, smiles, languid glances, in the direction of hot, ...