“I won’t let you go anywhere,” - from such a confession, said in a whisper, I tucked my toes and dug my nails into my palms. It did not help - the heart soared into the sky and dangled on a cloud of bliss.

- You got it! - Pasha's hand fell on his thigh in a businesslike way, the man possessively pressed it to himself so that I could feel the full force of male desire.

No, then I didn’t get caught, but I got! Or disappeared!

Phone, why are you silent? Natural disasters, where are you when needed? Flood? Doorbell? Well, at least something, somebody save me!

Otherwise,...