Have you ever felt that the chair under you suddenly became a hot frying pan and you urgently need to run away? Jump out like hot oil and fly as far as you can?

Now that's exactly what I wanted to do! But she was afraid that this confrontation of male views would end in something terrible.

At some point, it even seemed to me that I saw lightning that flashed between them! But neither man broke eye contact.

Smolov, as soon as he appeared in the field of view, instantly filled the whole space with himself, and I could not help myself - I looked only at him. His...