Blown away, baby? - Korneev leans over to my face and rubs his nose on my cheek.

Unexpectedly, of course, but I am a brave girl, you will confuse me with a simple touch of a schnobel.

“Are you sure of that, sir?” - with special sarcasm I pronounce his new nickname, which he seems to like. Vaughn began to smile like the Cheshire Cat, and he shows me all his teeth, right down to the molars.

The joy of the dentist, damn it.

He does not answer, but continues to scan me with his piercing gaze. Seriously, it made my little toe tremble even. Understood, yes, what kind of...