- What do you do, Eugene? – May refers to the brunette when we are sitting at a large table in the gazebo.

“I work as a lawyer,” the young man replies. I notice sparks in the eyes of the Beast's consort. She scans the guy with her predatory gaze, and, apparently finding him attractive, bites her lower lip. This gesture goes unnoticed by everyone but me.

- Interesting. And how old are you? - The skinny blonde continues interrogation while I run my hand along the girl's knee under the table.

Masha blushes deeply, drinking juice from a glass, but does not remove my hand. I continue to stroke...