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She sat on the deserted shore and waited for him, watching the waves crash against the rocks. No, she did not want to see him. And more than that, she was afraid. But still I sat and waited. And he came.
Hearing his quiet footsteps on the sand, she turned sharply and immediately clutched to her feet.
- What are you doing here? - with angry and indignant intonation, she tried to cover up the fear that came from somewhere from nowhere.
- Why? Is your beach your own? - his mocking glance as if screwed into place and confused all thoughts, not giving a thought up ...
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Hearing his quiet footsteps on the sand, she turned sharply and immediately clutched to her feet.
- What are you doing here? - with angry and indignant intonation, she tried to cover up the fear that came from somewhere from nowhere.
- Why? Is your beach your own? - his mocking glance as if screwed into place and confused all thoughts, not giving a thought up ...
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Sasha was sitting in his apartment and thinking. How did he not immediately guess? This girl ... He was just shocked when he saw her in Roma’s apartment. A picture reappeared in my head: a wide white bed and a girl on it. Her hands are thrown over her head, and her bare white breast rises to the beat of breathing. Such a bold and at the same time touching pose, hair scattered around the pillow ... Her name seemed to be Xenia. And then Roma slammed the door, cutting him off from the sight of this spectacle, and put it out, nothing even ...
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For a minute, Xenia recalled everything that had happened. So, yesterday she met a guy who, however, turned out to be quite an adult uncle, then spent the night with him, and now this same uncle called her to marry. Little by little she began to realize the stupidity and awkwardness of the situation.
“You know, this is not funny,” said Xenya after some silence.
“But I'm not laughing,” Roma was serious.
- You have to go, now my parents will come, - the girl got up from the sofa and, wrapped in a blanket, went to the bathroom ...
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“You know, this is not funny,” said Xenya after some silence.
“But I'm not laughing,” Roma was serious.
- You have to go, now my parents will come, - the girl got up from the sofa and, wrapped in a blanket, went to the bathroom ...
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Roma sat in his Mercedes and, with his eyes closed, listened to music. Heavy raindrops fell on the windshield with a thud. It was Friday, the working day was coming to an end. Suddenly the car door opened, and a guy flopped into the front seat.
- Hello Romanych! - the guy said cheerfully, shaking drops from wet hair, - are you so sad? - On the young man were fashionable jeans, loose on the hips and a white shirt. Her hair was cut deliberately sloppy, a few strands fell on ...
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- Hello Romanych! - the guy said cheerfully, shaking drops from wet hair, - are you so sad? - On the young man were fashionable jeans, loose on the hips and a white shirt. Her hair was cut deliberately sloppy, a few strands fell on ...
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