Chapter 4

At that moment, Vasya and I looked like fish thrown ashore. I looked at Max in shock, and Vasya looked at me indignantly. And only the man felt completely satisfied.

What is a silent scene? - at that moment, Sonya entered the kitchen, examined our entire company, and raised her eyebrows in surprise. - What did I miss?

- Senya has a boyfriend! Vasya was outraged.

- Yes? Who? Sonya looked at me in complete amazement.

- He! - Vasya pointed her finger at Maxim, who seemed to be amused by everything that was happening.

Fortunately, Sonya did not answer this, she just shrugged her shoulders and went to the refrigerator.

- Why don't you say anything about this? Vasya was outraged, but I didn’t understand why.

- All! Enough! Take it easy! I do not have a boyfriend! Maxim just didn’t joke well, - I looked at the man, who became serious and looked at me attentively. "It's getting late, I think you should go." We all have school tomorrow.

Maxim looked at me attentively for several seconds, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Okay," he stood up and walked towards the corridor. “But first, I’ll say goodbye to my girlfriend.

I did not immediately understand the meaning of these words, and when it dawned on me it was already too late. Maxim kissed me again. Only this time softly and gently. My legs gave out to their mistress, and I grabbed Maxim's shoulders more tightly. He broke the kiss himself and whispered into his lips:

“Good night.” And he kissed her again, only this time the kiss was quick and short.

Maxim went to put on his shoes, and I stood in the kitchen, dumbfounded by his actions. She looked at the girls, Sonya looked calm, but Vasya could hardly restrain herself. Why does she have such a reaction? Can't I have a boyfriend? Although Maxim can hardly be called a guy. Yes, age fits this concept. But his look... This is how adults, mature men, who have seen a lot of things, look at life. I understood that Maxim is a very handsome and sexy man, I saw what beautiful girls are trying to win his attention. What did he see in me?

At that moment, I realized that all this was not real and hurried to catch up with Max. He has already left the apartment.

- Maxim! - I opened the door to the landing when he had already started to go down. He turned to me, raising his eyebrows in surprise. - You bet me? For what? That I fall in love with you or that you drag me into bed? - I tried to speak calmly and firmly, although in my heart I was trembling with fear that one of these options would turn out to be true.

Maxim frowned. He closed the distance between us in a few steps. It was close, too close for my sanity. But even this was not enough for him. He wrapped his arms around my neck, pulling me even closer. Despite his angry face, he gently stroked my cheeks with his thumbs, as if reassuring me.

“Never say that! Even in your thoughts, do not allow anything like that, - he gently kissed me on the edge of his lips. - You are mine. My! he whispered softly and alternating words with kisses. “Maybe you haven’t understood anything yet, but I realized everything a long time ago and was waiting for an opportunity ... And now I’m not going to back down. Remember! You are mine!

- I do not understand anything. What are you talking about? - I felt good from his touch, but I did not understand what he was talking about. What exactly did he understand?

- I'll tell you another time. What time are you going to classes tomorrow? I was taken aback by the change in topic.

“Um… At eight,” Maxim smiled and kissed me again.

- Fine. I'll pick you up, - he turned me around to face the door and softly whispered in my ear: - Sweet dreams, my girl. I hope you dream about me, - he kissed me again, but this time on the neck, from which the electric shock hit all over my body.

Maxim opened the door of my apartment and gently pushed me into the corridor and closed it himself. And I still stood in the corridor, dumbfounded by his words.

The girls looked out into the corridor. Sonya had a thoughtful look, it's amazing that she remains calm after everything that happened to her today.

- And how to understand it? Vasya was still unhappy.

- What exactly? I really didn't understand the reason for her grumbling.

- Boy! Since when do you have a boyfriend? Why's that? Yes, and still so sexy ..., - apparently the meaning of her words only reached my sister, - Sen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that ...

- What? What did you mean? Why would a handsome man turn his attention to someone like me? - It was very painful for me to hear such words from a loved one, so I decided to close this vile conversation as soon as possible. — I had a hard day. I want to sleep.

I was so deeply immersed in my thoughts about Maxim, tonight, the words of my sister, that I didn’t even notice how I took a shower. And lying on the couch, I could not sleep for a long time. Sleep overcame me only in the morning.

Woke up broken and tired. The clock was six in the morning. I did not want to meet my sisters, especially Vasya. I dressed very quietly so as not to wake the girls, and already, when I was almost ready to leave the room, I heard footsteps. Sonya must have gone to cook breakfast. Today I didn't want to have breakfast at home. I didn't want to talk to girls. I think both me and Vasya need to cool down.

I had plenty of time to spare. Therefore, I decided to take a walk to the university, to go to a coffee shop on the way. I need to clear my head.

She walked through the streets of the city, examining passers-by, who each hurried about their own business. Decided to get coffee to go. Now I enjoyed a warm morning and a delicious invigorating drink. And thoughts were all about yesterday. I was especially pleased with the words of Max, which he said as he left. Although they have so many mysteries. Maybe I misunderstood him?

When I was a few blocks from the university, my phone rang. And of course it was at the bottom of the bag. While I was trying to get it, the call was interrupted. But then he called again. There was an unknown number on the screen.

“Hello,” I hurried to answer before he passed out again.

- Where are you? - I barely recognized Maxim's voice, now his voice was angry and even resembled the growl of an animal.

With yesterday's events, I completely forgot that he wanted to pick me up.

Maxim, I'm sorry. I forgot - I was ashamed in front of the guy, because he probably had to make a detour to pick me up.

- Where are you? he repeated again. But this time more restrained.

- On Peace Street. I’m already approaching the university, maybe we are there ... - I didn’t have time to finish, because I heard the squeal of tires. My heart nearly stopped.

- Wait there. You understood me? The guy's voice was much calmer now.

- Yes. I'm waiting for you, - she nodded her head, although he did not see me. — And Maxim, I beg you, be careful.

- Are you worried about me? The voice was soft this time. It's amazing how quickly his emotions change.

Yes, I didn't hide the obvious.

- Wait, baby. I'll drive up now, - and he dropped the call.

There was a cafe across the street and I decided to buy him coffee as an apology. I had to wait no more than ten minutes before I saw a familiar black car.

He parked a little further down the street, and while I was walking, Maxim had already got out of the car and opened the passenger door for me.

“Hi,” I didn’t have time to say anything else, as the guy’s lips fell on mine. With one hand, Maxim held me tightly by the waist, with the other - by the back of the head, pressing me even closer to him. The kiss was hard, like the guy was punishing me for disobeying him. Surprisingly, I also liked such kisses. I think the whole thing is clearly not in the kiss, but in the man himself.

He broke away from my lips and looked into my eyes, clearly checking my condition and mood. And he seemed to like what he saw there. Maxim smiled playfully. And I saw his eyes, in which the devils danced salsa. And he kissed me again. This time the kiss was soft and gentle, as if he was asking for forgiveness for the previous one.

“Now, hello,” I didn’t immediately understand what he said. All my thoughts flew somewhere into space and did not want to return. A blush of embarrassment scorched my face, and I hurried to let go of my eyes. That's when I remembered about coffee.

“Here, this is for you,” she handed him a glass.

“Thank you, little one,” he smiled so softly and tenderly that my heart was ready to jump out of my chest. - Get in the car.

Maxim pushed me to the car and closed the door. I admired the guy while he got behind the wheel. I just couldn't take my eyes off him. Surprisingly, despite his high stature and broad shoulders, he walked softly, slightly springy. Of course, he caught me red-handed, noticed how I looked at him. He smiled and winked. I hurriedly turned away to the window, pretending to be very interested in the scenery.

“Don’t hide from me,” Maxim gently squeezed my hand and kissed it. I couldn't help smiling at such a romantic gesture.

After riding a motorcycle, I was not surprised that Maxim gently drives the car. He did not cut, did not swear at other drivers, but simply enjoyed driving. And I felt calm and peaceful next to him. It was like a part of me that I never knew had returned and now I felt whole. And I think this is not only because of the driving style - there is something more, something intimate ...

I was confused when we entered the parking lot and Maxim parked the car next to his friends' motorcycles.

- Everything is good? Max saw my stiffness. I noticed how I looked at his friends, who also noticed me in the guy's car, and were shocked.

“Yeah…” It didn’t sound very convincing even to me.

Maxim looked at me carefully, then silently got out of the car. I thought he was angry again at my behavior. But what could I do? The last few days have thrown me off track.

Walking around the car, he opened the door and helped her out. I again did not understand what was happening, and even at that time there was probably half the university in the parking lot. Maxim closed the door, and I did not notice how I was pressed with my back to the car. The guy pressed his whole body against me, and then ...

He kissed me so sweetly and passionately that my legs weakened, and my thoughts disappeared. He caressed my lips with his tongue, drove me crazy, making my whole body burn from the inside. I wanted him to be even closer, even stronger, even more…. I wanted him.

Maxim was the first to break the kiss, he was breathing as hard as I did.

“This is so that everyone knows that you are mine and don’t even dare to look in your direction,” Maxim whispered into my lips. Still pressing me with his body to the car.

“I don’t think there will be applicants,” she whispered in a barely audible voice.

- That is great. I get the feeling that everyone here wants to take you away from me. This is some kind of madness, - the guy was still whispering, but now kissing my cheeks. — Sen, what do you think about the cave?

From the change of topic, I was confused and could only look at the guy and clap my eyes. And he, seeing my inhibition, laughed loudly and so contagiously that I myself giggled.

- What's so funny? I tried to make my face look indignant... It didn't work out.

“I just pretended to be a caveman. Well, you know, like a baton, on the shoulder and into the cave, - here already I could not help laughing.

Maxim put the car on the alarm, put his arm around my shoulders, pulling me even closer to him. We approached the same company that we saw on the first day of school.

People, get acquainted! This is my Yesenia. The reaction of the guys was different. Someone was clearly in shock, the girls looked disgusted and with hatred, I would say. - These are Igor and Misha, - Maxim pointed to two guys who were in this company, but at the same time, somehow removed. These were the same guys from the cafe parking lot where Maxim and I had lunch on the day we met. They looked like the elite of this company. Both are tall and buff, just like Maxim. Perhaps the three of them were fond of some sports.

"Dude, is that your girlfriend?" one guy asked. He was clearly popular with the girls, at least the two who hugged and stroked him on both sides while he smoked and looked at me. — Type constant? He said those words as if they were talking about something vile.

- What about the liver? Maxim was clearly not pleased with the behavior of his friends. I saw that he was getting angry.

And this strange guy, obviously was not a fool, and also noticed Max's reaction to his words - so he raised both hands up as a sign of surrender. However, he did not stop looking at me, and it was a vile and dirty look. I tried to keep my back straight, although I really wanted to wash myself and preferably with sandpaper.

- The detachment did not notice the loss of a fighter? The guy chuckled. For some reason I thought he was drunk. - Miss, when you get bored with this ghoul, know that you are always welcome in my bed.

It was so disgusting that I didn't know how to respond to it. Maxim said nothing at all. He gently let go of me and sharply hit this boor in the face. And with such force that he could not stay on his feet and fell to the ground. So-so they have company, if no one was in a hurry to help him up, let alone protect him.

“If you just look in her direction just once more, you will be found in parts. You understood me? - Maxim did not speak, he literally growled and now he especially looked like a wild beast. Ham, who was now lying on the ground, could only nod his head and then not very actively. Soon the girls came to their senses that hugged him and began to help him get up.

Maxim turned to me, carefully examined, as if in those couple of minutes that he did not hug me, something could happen to me. He took my hand and led me to the university. It turns out that the couple has already started and there are very few people left in the parking lot.

Leaving, for some reason I paid attention to the guy whom Maxim had hit. He obviously thought of something - his eyes lit up with some kind of wild and terrible fire. He whispered something to the girls and loudly slapped them on the priests. The guy turned around and walked towards the expensive, sports car. The girls followed him like little dogs. Maybe they wanted to look like queens, but in my eyes they were, albeit expensive, but prostitutes.