That's it, that's enough! - taking a breath, Irishka tried to move away from the man hugging her. -- Stop!

“You’ll push me off the branch now,” he laughed, looking tenderly at the small, angry woman who had just passionately returned his kisses, and now, frowning her brows in displeasure, is trying to push him away.

- And rightly so! Why are you so happy, my lord?

"The strawberries are ripe," Greg touched his sternly furrowed brows with his lips. -- You are funny.

“So it is, I am entertaining you from the very first minute of our acquaintance.

“I just came alive with you. Don't be angry, little bird,...