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a German, and then right in front of my nose I again saw her eyes.
She looked at me intently and a little ironic (or I, a fool, it seemed so!).
And then I just realized that it was she who appeals to me.

(Of course you.
Others I do not know here) – she said with a little mocking reply to my stupidity.
– Thank you, all is well.
– I squeezed out of myself and shyly grinned like a smile.
The elevator stopped at last and we were carried out with a noisy stream into the hall.
The people instantly resolved, only we remained with her.
– We will meet? – She asked and handed me a graceful handle with short but very well-groomed claws.
– Vika.
– I squeezed out of myself.
– Lamitta.
I’m from Lebanon.
And you? – still with the same mysterious and slightly ironic (or does it seem to me again !?) smile, she introduced herself.
– We are from Russia.
– already not so intimidated and a little more alive, I replied.
– Do you talk about yourself in the plural? – rounding his eyes, with a laugh in his voice, she clarified.
– I’m talking about myself and my husband.
You understand that perfectly! – I went on the attack.
I began to be annoyed by the situation in which people talk to me like with a child, that is, somewhat condescending and ironic.

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She laughed, exposing the stunning beauty of large, even teeth.
Then, as a long-time girlfriend, she grabbed my arm and carried me along towards the pool cascade.
I walked with my skin and felt the warmth of her body and the velvet of her slightly dark skin.
Inside, everything shrank and a treacherous wave ran through the body, tickling the nipples and awakening a special sensitivity in the lower abdomen.
I wonder what was happening in those moments with her? Something similar, or did she not even think about me, but simply walk by the arm of a casual acquaintance? She led me to the bar counter at the edge of one of the pools and gestured to sit on a high chair.
I threw the bag on the floor and obediently climbed to the perch.
She sat down next to her, elegantly throwing nudity (she was in an air skirt consisting of a strip of matter cleverly tied at the waist and forming a wide-open incision with her brides) legs one upon the other.
I could not help but pay attention to the fingers of her tiny legs.
They were perfection itself, if this epithet is at all appropriate when describing this part of the body.
Stunningly neat, even, with perfect, spiked nails – they simply attracted to themselves, not allowing to look away.
Or maybe I just finally got the roof down and everything in this young woman seemed to me out of the ordinary and special! She noticed my interest in her legs and, not nearly embarrassed, asked: – What are you looking at? Is my pose too vulgar? I did not know what to say to her! To tell the truth or to lie something? And maybe in general, to transfer the conversation to another topic? And here I was unbearably keen to give her a compliment.
I caught her gaze and, looking straight into my eyes, replied: – No.
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