I don’t have time to really get scared of my thoughts, as Andrei comes out of his initial stupor and wraps his arms around my waist.

A jerk, and I find myself on my back, and my brother hangs on top, pressing me with his body to the mattress.

Everything happens so fast that I don’t even have time to come to my senses when Andrey’s hands slip under my T-shirt, and I feel his hot fingers on my bare flesh. It seems to me that the heat of his body is transmitted to me, because I begin to feel how my skin burns from his touch. We seem to...