Arina

I changed into cotton trousers, a top with narrow straps, threw on a thin cardigan and went downstairs. Ignat Valeryevich's house was spacious, but I definitely couldn't get lost in it, although there would be no problems with it. I found the kitchen without any problems by the magical aroma of an invigorating drink.

“And you said you don’t drink coffee.”

- I do not drink. This is for you. Get in! the boss nodded.

— What is it with you?

It was also unusual to call him "you". However, after what happened, it's probably time to get rid of awkwardness. After all, we were very close. It won’t...