grow rich? He asked with his right eyebrow arched up.

- No, I need them ... more precisely not to me ... But ... But what's the difference? Such as you, still do not care for people like me.

“Actually, I wanted to help,” he said, a little hurt.

- Listen, I think you did what you wanted, and now leave.

- What!? Right like that? Right away? I would like to apologize to you, - he began very quietly.

“It's late to change something,” I said, knowing full well that I would not refuse any apologies at all.

- Let's go in the shower now, and then we'll see? - as if nothing had happened, he suggested.

“I think this is a bad idea,” I was still bending over. The only thing I wanted was to be alone and roar the whole evening. Everything did not go according to plan, now I won’t get the money, I won’t return my reputation.

- Let's evaluate my idea after it is embodied.

We took turns in the shower, and then both of us had a stomach purr. He reached for the refrigerator door to open it, and I shut my eyes.

- Baby, why is it empty? My hounds didn't seem to open the fridge.

Only I alone knew why it was empty.

- Yes, I decided to wash it ..., - I began to compose on the go.

- You're lying. Are you kidding me, little liar !? - He pounced on me with a kiss.

What!? How did he know? I knew how to perfectly hide my lies, how so!?

- I am telling the truth!

- Yes? Then you would not blush ..

“This is because of the soul,” I retorted, not wanting to surrender here either.

- You touched the nose, and made a small turn with the pupils of the eyes, as if thinking, what to answer. All signs of lies on the face.

Damn, I knew about them, and always when I cheated, I tried not to hold my hands near my face, so as not to scratch something; and always looked straight. Pancake! This guy obviously had an impact on me.

He closed the refrigerator, winked at me, and headed for the exit.

- I wait for you in 10 minutes below.

10 minutes - I slightly tinted my lips, collected a handbag and came out of this dustbin, you can't call it a flat. Downstairs I was waiting for a black Cadillac STS.

- Where are we going? - I asked.

- Trust me. Listen to great music and enjoy the beautiful view.

We stopped at the entrance of one of the most expensive restaurants in the city. I knew the average check, because she herself worked here as a waitress.

While I was thinking about what was happening at all, why I was here, what he needed from me, he got out of the car, rounded him and helpfully opened my door:

“Please exit, baby,” something small, slightly caustic sounded in his voice. But I did not attach any importance to this.

We sat at the farthest table, they brought us a menu.

- What will you be? - he asked.

Something more or less easy. Roast and greek salad.

- I ravioli with mushrooms and fiesta. Will you have dessert?

- No thanks.

- I don't want him either. After all, today you were my gourmet, and I don’t need another dessert.

We made an order, and soon we were brought the first dish.

- An interesting case, you know everything about me, and I know nothing about you. I only knew the apartment, neither the name nor the last name, I don’t know, ”he began.

“Let's just leave it,” I suggested with a sweet smile.

- Of course, I can hire the hounds, the answer will be received in a couple of seconds, but I would like to hear from you.

“My name is Alicia ... Alicia Brown,” I said, stuttering.

- What a cute name. How old are you? I'm 26.

- 24, - I replied, for some time there was silence.

- So why do you need money? It doesn't look like you're a fashion hunter living in a skyscraper, ”he began again.

“Well, thanks,” I replied. It was still not enough for some kind of bloke, such as he, who has everything, to humiliate me so much.

- Sorry, I did not want to offend. Yes, I understand, went over the line. Sorry. But the question remained open, - he said very gently and gently.

“My mother is sick,” was all he needed to know.

- Oh, sorry, Alicia, - he first called me by name, that gave me goosebumps all over my body.

Then he climbed behind the phone, printed something to someone, and after 5 minutes I heard a notification, and I climbed behind the phone. “$ 25,000 credited to your account”

“Strange,” I said softly.

- What is it? - Eric asked.

- Listen, Alicia, I really wish I arranged in your apartment, only now I realized what a fool I was.

- Fool is putting it mildly ..

- Hey, I'm sorry, do not discourage me from this desire, forgive me again, I'm really sorry.

We finished the dishes, left the restaurant, went to the car and got into it.

“Erik, where are we going?” I asked, when we had already moved a good distance away from the restaurant.

- I see how tired you are, so I will not torment you with a trip and my presence. I'll take you home.

After these words, I became sad: on the one hand, I wanted to go home, cry from all the fatefulness of life, and on the other hand, I did not want to return to this room, which could not be called an apartment now, did not want to leave the society of this person, who somehow strangely influenced me, my thoughts, my actions.

“Hey, why are you so depressed,” Eric said.

- Listen, it sounds strange, but do not take me home, please.

“As you say,” he said quite calmly, but after a second he stopped the car and looked at me for a long time, “it’s because of me that you don’t want to go home?” Lord, what a fool I am.

Then, as I understood, we drove up to some kind of house.

- Whose is this house?

- Your.

- What?!

- You can stay with me as long as you want.

- But, n-no, I can not. Take me home please.

“No way, I ruined everything I could for you, I'm very sorry.” Give me a chance to fix everything. Please, Alicia, - he said and looked at me with his eyes, which is simply impossible to refuse, - you will have your own bedroom with a bathroom.

It was not worth it, - I said quietly, it seems that he really influences me somehow. Yesterday I would not agree for this, but now I did not want to be alone, I wanted to be with him.

- Even as it was worth, let's go? - he suggested

“Well, let's go,” I replied.

When we went inside, he gave a tour of the house. The house was gorgeous. Beautiful, large porch. The kitchen is white in style, its bedroom is calm in shades of blue with a touch of turquoise, the bathrooms were bright: yellow, orange and red tones prevailed.

“These are your apartments,” he said with a smile in his voice, “the right door is the bathroom, I will be downstairs if you need anything, okay?”

- Well, thank you very much.

I began to study my room, it was the same area as my apartment! Such a big bed ... Mmm ... A bed, as if I wanted to be naked on it, with my legs spread apart, between which Eric's tongue would be, how fucking he was enjoying me a few hours earlier. I would not refuse to repeat this. God, what am I thinking? I went down and I saw Eric's gloomy face, he still doesn’t see me, he is sitting and thinking about something, looking at the laptop. How handsome he is! But suddenly he raises his head and sees me:

- Have you admired me?

- W-what? No, of course not! It seemed to you, - I began to make excuses.

- To me? And it seemed? Oh you little liar! - he scolded me.

“I’m not a liar,” I said offended.

Then he got up and climbed the stairs. Tucked the hair behind the ear.

- What are you charming.

Then he raised me to his shoulder, as then.

“Now you won’t go anywhere,” he said and slapped me on the bum.

“Ay,” I cried softly.

We went to my temporary bedroom. He put me on the bed.

- I have never met a woman like you. You are the goddess of sex. I want to repeat it. And I will repeat, - he said, tearing off my clothes and caressing me.

- I also want this. Don't stop this time, ”I asked him.

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