The T-shirt was jerked up to the armpits and the werewolf wrapped his hands around the two hemispheres, diving with impatient fingers under the edges of the sports underwear.

From an unexpected mixture of shame, arousal and a feverish desire to continue, I groaned, and Alex exhaled contentedly, searing his ear and cheek with his breath. With quick, sharp kisses, he began to move down, and I involuntarily closed my eyes, almost giving up, trusting him to move on.

Suddenly, a communicator on the nightstand next to him rang, informing him of the incoming letter. Then again and again. Someone persistently tried to get through to me, and for a long time, and now the charged device was receiving messages that had not reached before. One by one.

- Do not pay attention - whispered, biting his neck, Alex. Not with teeth, but the feeling is unexpectedly sharp, bright.

I urgently need at least a short break, just to breathe in the air so as not to lose consciousness. In addition, someone sent such a number of messages for a reason, suddenly something happened to my grandmother.

- What if it's something important? I'll take a quick look.

- Okay, if it's fast, then it's possible. He grunted, rolling onto his side and letting go, but leaving his hand on my stomach. - And take off your rags. I want to fuck you naked.

In some amazement at my friend's gruff straightforwardness, like a zombie, I threw back the covers, sat on the edge of the bed and removed the communicator from the faintly blinking charging platform.

Alex's palm continued to hold me like a heavy seal, he did not want to break the contact.

Is he serious? Just "fuck"? I wanted to bleat like in a joke about cows, “What about talking? Shall we talk a little first, Alex?" The device in my nervously trembling fingers lit up the screen, beeping a quiet "Ti-li-li", opening a series of numerous lines.

“Eve, paw, just don’t be upset!”

“Evka, you know what my father is, he is stupidly stronger than me. Grabbed by the elbow and holds! Doesn't let me! It looks like our meeting will have to be rescheduled for an hour.”

“Everyone wants to talk to me, I'm popular! Sorry, let's reschedule by two hours. You will just remember all the wonderful words that you wanted to say to me!

"Bloody Hell! Eve! While I was gone, my brother settled in my room. Don't go there, he's crazy. Let's go and sit somewhere in a night restaurant. Just fight off the crowd "

"So. Nothing will work today. I've been assigned to entertain guests. I sprinkle ashes on my head, I’m sorry, I’ll serve, I won’t do it again, in general - we’ll meet tomorrow, I’ll come for you myself, okay? Eve! Why don't you answer?"

Don't go... where? How is it "a brother settled in the room"? So I didn't kiss Alex?!

- Have you looked at the letters? Now undress, - offered from behind.

I was doused with a dense viscous veil of someone else's thirst, impatient, absolutely confident in his right male desire. It seeped through my weak barriers, broke the usual protection, declared itself and demanded a reciprocal thrust. I had to strengthen the barrier and tightly control my breathing. Calm down, just calm down. I can't be nervous.

An unknown man clung to me from the back, stroking my belly, petrified with horror.

- Don't slow down, baby. She found me herself, climbed into the window. I appreciated it and I don't mind, - he let out a hoarse meaningful laugh and moved his palm, rising higher, crushing his T-shirt and grabbing one of the hemispheres in a handful. - I love it when a girl is active and has something to hold on to. Can I help you undress, my lucky one?

“I myself,” I muttered, gently removing his hand and rising to my wobbly legs. - One minute.

The voice sounded agreeable, such a tone is usually believed, especially by men who are accustomed to girlish obedience. And judging by the patronizing phrases, Alex's brother, whom I had only heard of before, but had never seen, looked like the father of the Favorr family, filled with narcissism to the top.

Clutching the communicator, trying not to start running, I reached the window. Cool air splashed over his flushed face, scattered strands of hair over his cheeks. That's good, it won't hurt me to freshen up now. Device in your pocket. I pulled myself up, jumping over the window sill - I didn’t succeed so deftly even in the tests.

- Where? - there was a surprised behind ... half-snarl?

If he’s Alex’s brother, then he’s also a werewolf, and they love to hunt, and it’s better to somehow explain the departure, otherwise he will start rushing down the street after me in his shorts. We need to load it with unexpected information, so I will gain a couple of minutes, and then it will cool itself.

"Sorry," I croaked, already grabbing onto a branch. - A small mistake came out, I accidentally confused your house with the neighbor's. Good evening.

Further pull was stupid, and scary. I hope he doesn't get interested in the "alien" girl, but it's better to disappear as quickly as possible, so I just unclenched my hands and jumped down.

Run! And now - run very fast!