“I hope you know what you're doing,” I said.

- I hope so too. Don't you have pain pills? She asked.

- Can you see a doctor? - I asked.

She grinned - say, doctor, they broke my cheek, restore it and make it so that it does not hurt -

- You have extremes. Maybe I hurt you there something - I said.

“It hurt, but I will not restore what you hurt.” Will pass, look please, maybe Natasha has something? She asked. I brought her a first-aid kit, she searched around, found Solpadein, drank a pill. I took the first aid kit back. Came to Vick.

- Sit down, Rum. Now you know everything. - she said. I sat down, looking at her.

At the door, the lock clicked and Natasha came in without undressing, went into the kitchen and sat down on a chair.

- Why did you arrange this comedy? - Natasha asked her sister.

- I, at your wedding, wished you loyalty. Today, I gave your husband, practically forcing him to sleep with me. Maybe you tell Roma herself? - Vika asked Natasha.

- What do you want me to tell him? - asked Natasha. I silently sat and listened to their conversation.

- That you sleep with two men. With Roma and her Phil. Do you bring him here or fuck him in a hotel? - asked Vika. Natasha lowered her head, sighed heavily

- Forgive Rom, I did not know how to tell you about this. It turned out that I still love him. He found me in some way and said that he needed me - Natasha said softly.

- Forgive her Rom, you changed her with me too. I paid off with you, for my sister. Everything, I went, now you understand. Lies between you is no more - said Vika, got up, went dressed and left. Natasha and I sat silently in the kitchen.

“I will leave tomorrow,” Natasha said quietly, “I will spend the night at the hotel today, and tomorrow I will come in and collect my things.” Forgive rum. I did not think that everything will turn out well

- God will forgive - I replied - everything is happening as it should be. Toys do not mind. Never mind, everything was too good to become bad. I will go, I do not want to communicate with you, otherwise I can say something nasty. And this does not have to do. I was a substitute for a while. Just why it was necessary to get married. It's not a question. It's just a thought out of hearing - I said, got up, went out into the corridor, got dressed and left.

Turning off the phone, I did not appear in the apartment for several days. He blocked his wife's mailing address so as not to receive messages from Natasha. He lived in the hotel where he worked. When he came to the apartment, Natasha's things were not there, on the table, in the kitchen, there was a note, with a single word, “Forgive me — I crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

Two months later, I started to eat at work. On any occasion, I reprimanded, and after another two weeks, I was offered to resign.

I wrote a statement and left. The calculation was not given to me. For three days, I rented a small room in Balashikha and transferred almost all my belongings to it, leaving a little for the last time when I leave the apartment.

When the hostess came, with her husband, they inspected the apartment, returned the deposit to me, in the amount of the monthly payment, which I gave them when I renewed it for another half a year, and I returned the keys to them. He took his remaining things and left.

Putting things in the trunk of the car, he closed it and went to the door.

- Terminator, you throw money on gasoline? - I heard a familiar voice. Turned around. Vika was standing by the tree, in a white down jacket with a hood thrown over her head.

- I will manage - I answered - what are you doing here? -

- You are a guard that you do not screw - she replied.

- And how did you know that I should unscrew? - I was surprised.

- I learned from the landlady. Rather, for the father learned that you want to rent an apartment. The hostess said when she comes for the keys, it's simple. Put my bag in the car - said Vika, showing a hand over a tree.

- Where are you going? - I asked, taking her bag.

- While visiting you, look, and then it will be clear - she answered, bypassing the car, and sat forward in the passenger seat. I put her bag in the salon, in the back seat.

We silently drove to the Moscow Ring Road.

- Turn on the stove stronger, I froze. While waiting for you and even in the car Dubak. I'm a girl, I can not freeze - said Vika. I turned on the heating at full power.

“How did Natasha live with you, if you don’t think at all that the girl is not a man,” she said.

- How is she? - I asked.

- Do you really want to know about it? - asked Vika.

- Well, if asked, then I want - I answered.

- She left for America. Do you know that you are already divorced? She asked.

- No, but now I know. Do you want to see me now? - I asked.

- Well, yes, and what are you, did not hear what I told you? It seems to have departed from depresnyak - said Vika.

- Not quite yet, but already much better than it was. And you will not be frightened, where will I bring you? There's not even an apartment, but a small room - I grinned - for you it will be a barn -

- I do not know we will see. Maybe scared. Are there cockroaches? I am afraid of mice and cockroaches - answered Vika.

- I do not know, maybe there is. Did not go into details. Okay, let's go, then later, telling Natasha or the father where I was -

- Well, yes, what else to laugh. - she said - what about work you think? -

- I will look for. I will make a summary, put it on the site, see what they will offer and whether they will offer anything at all. Look, you are well aware of my life - I snickered.

- Optimistic. Nothing, it tempers. The car will probably have to be sold, Vika said, skipping past my ears about the latest awareness of me ..

- We'll have to sell. Almost arrived. You do not be afraid much, beauty, it is not cleaned and everything is really sad - I said.

- I will try. Do not forget to take my bag. She is heavy - she said.

- I will not forget. Well, that's it. We leave. Welcome to Balashikha -

She went out, looked around. I took her bag and my things, put the car on a signal and went forward. Vika followed me.

We went to the porch, took the elevator, to the fourth floor, I opened an apartment, ransacked, walked along the corridor, opened the door to the room with the key, brought things in. Vika went into the room and skeptically looked at her

- Dust everywhere. It will be necessary to get out. And so, you can live. Show the bathroom - she asked. I spent it and showed the bathroom, she looked into the toilet.

- And who else lives in this apartment? she asked, walking into the kitchen and examining her.

- A family of four. An elderly woman, her daughter, forty years old and two children. Son, he is about nineteen or twenty years old and a daughter, about fourteen years old - I answered.

- Cute son? - asked Vika.

- I can not say. I am not an expert on the male sex and have not seen anyone yet. Just know what they are. I only spoke with the owner of the room. This apartment has several owners. Communal, if this is what you are talking about - I said.

- Do not be clever. Let's go to the room, let's talk - said Vika.

- Again surprises? - I grinned. She sighed

- It turns out that again - We went into the room, she took off her down jacket and gave it to me. - Go hang yourself undress -

- I do not understand, what are you doing here? - I was outraged.

- You generally keep quiet. After that time, you were obliged to marry me, and forgive you. Come on quickly already, - said Vika.

- That's awesome - I said, went, hung her down jacket, took off his jacket, also hung in the hallway, on a hanger.

- Terminator, will you marry me? - asked Vick, when I returned. She sat on the couch, in a tight dress and dark pantyhose. So seductive.

- Stop making fun, Malvina. Tell me, what are you doing in Moscow? - I asked.

“I told you just now.” Married came to go. I knew that I would not believe it. -

- Victoria. Should I pay you the restoration of virginity? - grinned ... Read more →