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Edward slowly parked his SUV to the curb. Like that street, somewhere further there should be a house with the necessary number. Coming out of the car, I took the package in my hands, and slowly walked towards the house I needed.
Edward was a slim, fit middle-aged man, the gray hair that appeared in his black hair didn’t spoil him, but gave a certain charm. He was dressed not brightly, but with taste. The suit sat on it perfectly and not at all officially. Edward knew that women like him and his age and ...
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Edward was a slim, fit middle-aged man, the gray hair that appeared in his black hair didn’t spoil him, but gave a certain charm. He was dressed not brightly, but with taste. The suit sat on it perfectly and not at all officially. Edward knew that women like him and his age and ...
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Nikita, a programmer at a large company, was driving his motorcycle. Asphalt black snake streamed under the wheels of his Harley-Davidson. The guy loved to ride a motorcycle, it was, if not the only, then his most powerful passion. Ahead was only the road, space, wind and speed. And what else is needed for happiness? And Nikita was happy!
He wanted to ride until the night. But a light, disgusting rain, made adjustments to his plans. Nikita was returning home. And then he saw on ...
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He wanted to ride until the night. But a light, disgusting rain, made adjustments to his plans. Nikita was returning home. And then he saw on ...
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Morning. Sitting down to the table we began to have breakfast. I was silent and looked at the floor, Arthur stared blankly out the window. The husband chatted something, but apparently he felt the tension in the compartment, looked at me in surprise.
Hugging his shoulders and kissing his temple, he asked if I was sick, and continued rubbing his nose on my cheek. Looking up, I met Arthur’s angry gaze. My husband hugged me even more tightly by the shoulders and gently looked into my eyes. I said that I was just tired and I was tired of going ...
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Hugging his shoulders and kissing his temple, he asked if I was sick, and continued rubbing his nose on my cheek. Looking up, I met Arthur’s angry gaze. My husband hugged me even more tightly by the shoulders and gently looked into my eyes. I said that I was just tired and I was tired of going ...
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I sat in my room staring blankly at an open textbook, trying to understand and remember what was written there. But the letters never wanted to form words, and words into sentences. In my head there are only abrupt memories of yesterday's grand drunk and sex with several trouble-free and cool girls at once. But tomorrow is the last retake, which will decide whether I will continue to nibble on the granite of science or cheerfully march on the parade-ground, and I again stared at the book.
My friend entered the room. Evaluating ...
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My friend entered the room. Evaluating ...
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I am an ordinary married woman. My life is measured and monotonous, without any special upheavals and adventures. But I also had a case, when I recollected about it, everything sweetly compressed inside me, throws me into a fever and an inexplicable pain appears in the middle of my palms.
We traveled with my husband and his friend on the train, in a compartment. It was a late evening, it was stifling in the car and the men were stripped to the waist. We sat down to eat, the husband and his friend, let's call him Arthur, drank a little. Men are completely ruined, and they climbed to the top ...
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We traveled with my husband and his friend on the train, in a compartment. It was a late evening, it was stifling in the car and the men were stripped to the waist. We sat down to eat, the husband and his friend, let's call him Arthur, drank a little. Men are completely ruined, and they climbed to the top ...
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