I am your fifth element. Sergey Strelyaev
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slender fingers lips, checked their tenderness.
“To his kiss as kissed nobody”, – forgetting, that Stvorov to it still nobody, Yulya solved in own way.
Beautiful eyes went down below along a body, studied the slim figure, accurately expressed waist shown even through the wide t-shirt terminating much more over the knee always attracting guys, smooth bends of a body. To restrain, not to embrace the girl – it appeared above their forces, and Yulya knew about it. But now she was concerned by another: whether HE wants to touch smooth skin, to nestle on it the body?
Softly, a cat of a proskolzil on a floor, turned a back, pulled together a t-shirt on a waist, raised it above. Having semi-turned back, long considered herself in such situation, but also here did not find any defects, there was no hint on excess folds of skin or other female shortcomings also. Yulya did not need special linen or clothes for reduction of in one places of a body and increases in others. Everything was ideal that frequent exclamations in its address confirmed: “The burning brunette”. So burning that the most inveterate fan of blondes would reconsider the views and would not dare to refuse it. Now and Yulya reconsidered the memoirs, in particular: the strange couples which from time to time are coming across on the street – such as it, and nearby do not understand who. One business when the guy in cash, then his appearance is not important. This is Yulya perfectly understood. But when near “candy” nobody and to call him in any way. … In principle, now she and the person filling her dreams, repeated a situation, set thinking of an inaccuracy of own opinions. Having clicked a hairpin, stirred up the head. The released hair hard directed to a waist below. Being shaken, silk touched harmonious legs, tickled them a little, brought heat.
“It will be pleasant to it to play, probably, with them, to iron. … And if is not present?”
Checking smoothness of skin, carried out by a palm on legs.
“Here it concerned me. Specially or incidentally? – stopped hands on a lap, there was a wish to believe that specially. – And touched a breast, for certain, after careful consideration. Told: even it is pleasant to it… Sincerely or played? No, sincerely!” – the girl was delighted and, having closed eyes, put a hand to herself on a breast. On all body swept the aching shiver. Having forgotten, quickly opened eyes, rejected own hand aside. Having looked round, it was convinced that Stvorov is absent. Vivacity of memoirs, the repeated feelings and their game upset the girl.
“Why all this? Today I will not see it any more? Whether I am pleasant to it in general? And if business reaches proximity?”
Inspired with new hope, turned facing a mirror, threw off from itself a t-shirt. Wavy locks of hair fell on a breast, partially hid it, emphasized the pink shade which is torn from under them, touched snow-white hips, designated the correct triangle between them. Several times, having turned back around itself, noticed the easy marks left by the buckles which do not have practical value, more necessary at an undressing than when wearing linen. With a force rubbed them a palm, straightening skin. Imitating well familiar situation of intim, extinguished a half of lamps.
“Can not and it is good?” – for the first time for long time Yulya suffered, trying to discover shortcomings of the body. And let they were not visible, the girl did not calm down, continuing searches, being afraid to miss something.
In the twilight the shining youth, well-groomed body seemed glossy, places satin, and, above all, intended for it. Yulya tried to look at herself eyes winning her heart, to guess his thoughts, and, above all, reaction at that long-awaited moment when it appears before it here as now.
“And can not so, can change something? What linen will be pleasant to it more, will get, will not allow to keep?”
At an entrance the car beeped. As always in the evening Andrey came for it. Yulya, прошуршав hastily the put-on dress, without having exchanged a welcome kiss, got into the car. Forgetting the slipping-out reproaches, Andrey enjoyed a smell of its spirits filling salon.
The smart car silently drove according to dark prospectuses of the city.
“And as they only manage to carry with themselves so many aromas and it is so skillful that you will not understand: spirits or a smell of a fresh body follows them close? What will not touch where will not sit down, even will only pass – their spirit reminding of the charming hostess soars”.
All followed evening resembled a foggy dream. Kireeva woke up, appearing in reality, again fell into a somnolence, and the events became covered by white spots around. Her brain refused to contain in itself that empty with which it was so too long stuffed.
– You some strange today, kitty. Somehow so, – Andrey after the next joke over which Yulya did not deign to smile noticed. Ordinary her ringing laughter ringed everywhere, on envy to people around.
– What? – the next awakening found the girl at cozy small restaurant. – How I got here?
– You what worked too much? – the next portion of a beefsteak proceeded in a wide mouth.
Without noticing the drops of fat which are flowing down on a chin, Andrey drank wine from a glass, left muddy prints on thin glass. In its voice the offense stirred. To a spinning top was all the same. She also did not think to answer a question, not to apologize: where to find big nonsense, than to respond on a question on duty the stock phrase? And old as the world of a joke of Andrey over and over again painfully pulled out it from quiet contemplation of own thoughts, enraged.
“So if to whom and to apologize, then to it”.
– Can to me? – returned the girl to restaurant.
Word meaning came from a foggy haze. Yulya shrank at one thought of proximity with this person. Though it happened more than once… But for some reason right now it became opposite even from one hint about it, then and from itself. She with horror remembered the lips caressing it: fat, ignorant refusal in anything. Not less disgusting also the reciprocal caress presented by her seemed. From the linen received at Irina, and received on Andrey’s joy pulled cold: “It is necessary to get rid of it immediately”.
Fortunately, Yulya did not go crazy to make it at all on a look, and only corrected the supporting shoulder-straps which are burning down a body with fire.
Straining all forces, she vainly tried to remember when and as got on on herself linen, but also this event remained a trophy of a memory blackout. Having accepted innocent shape, not knowingly began to clap eyelashes. It did not push away, and, on the contrary, warmed the young man.
– A kitty, I want you, – the guy intimately whispered, without leaving Yulia of the choice. – Now you understand? – added more persistently.
– Home bring me, – the girl roughly interrupted and right there changed the mind, – though is not present, itself I will reach.
Puzzlement on Andrey’s physiognomy brought strange pleasure. There was a wish to crush it, and then to observe how he creeps at her legs. The feeling of the power was strengthened by the emotions expressed on faces of people around. But also reached it seemed a little: “This well-fad and friable, by all means has to suffer and it is desirable as it is possible stronger”.
The fact that Andrey did not suffer from completeness was not counted. Yulya threw the presented flowers on a floor and, having crushed them a leg, went out. Pulled to turn back, look at consequences of the made row. But, for strengthening of effect, restrained. Already knew: ten two visitors reproachfully stare at Andrey, silently expressing him contempt for the offense caused the girl – differently what else could cause such behavior from its party?!
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Next morning Yulya was occupied by another: how to explain to the trainee the yesterday’s insanity, namely, flight? Fortunately, he resolved a problem having kept silent. Saved from heavy justifications, Yulya did not stint sincerity, perhaps, for