“Just don’t say that you have been dreaming of me all this time, seeing in dreams. I don't believe in anything.

Korneev thinks and is silent. Then he takes his hands off and starts stroking me on the shoulders, then on the back. And when the ubiquitous hands move to my stomach, I already panic, just a little more, and he will feel what kind of goosebumps a person can have when the mistress's body is so brazenly pawed.

- Danya! What. You. Are you doing? - with the arrangement, aligning the unexpectedly lost breath, I ask him.

- I'm looking for a needle that just got out. - Here's...