Vova


    Once again my wild cat shows me how bad a girl she really is. What did d say to her that made her so mad? Left them alone for a few minutes and there’s a hurricane of negative emotions. Yeah, d doesn’t even have to try.


    “I don’t want to be here a second longer. I want to leave,” Lina says quietly, as I twist her arms and sp them together, thus shielding myself from any more beatings from her side.This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org .


    What kind of beatings? Pathetic attempts to resist. Leave? Is she sure I’m just going to let her go now? No. I’ll make her regret it. I’ll make her regret it!


    “You’re not going anywhere. Don’t you get it by now, Lina? You’re mine. Soon you’ll be my wife, then the mother of our children. Whether or not you and d are together, I’ll decide. Of course, we’re not going to live as one big family”


    “Vova, maybe it’s really enough already…”


    “d, what are you talking about?” I sit Lina next to him on the sofa, I give her a filled ss of champagne, to at leaste to her senses.


    “I will not drink!”The contents of the ss are on my face. She just spit out the contents! What kind of behavior is that? What does she think she’s doing? She doesn’t want me to tie her up so she can sit there obediently, unable tomit another act against me and d?


    “I want to go home. I want to spend the New Year with my family. With my brother. With my family and loved ones.”


    “Then what are we? We’re the closest, Lina. Don’t you realize how close we became yesterday?”


    “It’s different. I don’t even want topare them. You don’t love me, Vova. You too, d! That’s not love.”


    “Do you love me? Do you love anyone but yourself, Lina?”


    “I’m sick of this game. That’s all. You got what you wanted, but not anymore. I can’t do this..”.


    “Can’t do what? Have sex with us? Was it that awful? You didn’t like it at all? It wasn’t like that. Don’t be fooled, kitty.”


    “I did.”


    “Then we have to do it again to prove you wrong.”


    “Vov, cut it out. That’s enough, d’s not silent. Is he going to throw himself at me to shut me up?”


    “Am I saying something wrong? Wrong? You know how our Lina likes to be deceived. Trusting those who shouldn’t. You know that better than I do. You weren’tpletely honest and straightforward with her yourself.”


    “Vov, don’t.”


    “Why not? Did you know, L?na?” I sit down next to her, and the couch is on the other side. She’s in the middle, we’re on each side. But not too tightly pressed against her, giving her space, letting her know that it’s definitely her choice.


    “Knew what? Vov, what are you talking about?”


    “My friend is crazy about you. He even fought with me.  He almost punched me in the face once. Is that why you have such an effect on men, Angelina Rostova?”


    d exhaled in relief, but then visibly tensed up.


    “You too? Is that why you can’t let me go? Right, Vova? You can’t let me be with d, is that why you keep the two of us close to you like this? Are you afraid to let go? Afraid that all of our 1 + 2 meetings will be over at once?”


    “I’m afraid you just can’t do it without me, Lina,” he smirked, then sucked her lips in. Enough talk.


    Lina


    I thought it would all end, but I was wrong. I wanted to leave, but I couldn’t. Why not? Did I enjoy being with them? Yes. Did I want a repeat? No. Did I see my future after all with any of my former bosses? No.


    Those were the answers.


    I understood that d wouldn’t fight for us, and couldn’t go all the way against Vova. Especially since he had decided to leave. Vova wouldn’t be able to let me go and let me be happy with his best friend because he would be eaten up by a sense of possessiveness and wild jealousy. How so? No, not with me, then no one. This is the motto of most men in life who are used to getting what they want, but have never heard no in return.


    Vova is rich, smart and very dangerous at the same time. And yesterday’s and today’s is not the limit of his desires. Now it’s d? And then who?


    I ampletely sober about things, and I understand that nothing good wille of it from now on, either.


    Mashka would be d if she could be in my ce, and with such men. She is crazy about d, she fell in love with him, I understand that, but I cannot support her and give her any advice, because he is not interested in her. He just needed her as a distraction and nothing more.


    My men drove us all crazy again… It happened right there on the floor, on the carpet. Our bodies became entwined again. I could not resist, for the forces were not equal anyway. I gave up, but I gave myself my word that this would really be thest time.


    And I would definitely find a way to get out, and not just get out, but disappear from the lives of both of them once and for all.


    Already a n had matured, already everything had been thought out.


    After they woke up, they never touched me again. They realized that enough was enough. And I pretended to be tired and very exhausted by their sexual marathons.


    “Are you pale?” d noticed when he touched my cheek.


    “She’s tired. She needs her sleep. Here we are awake, having slept for almost four hours. And why are you in the kitchen? “Vova asked me a question, when he also dragged himself after d.


    “I wanted to eat. Or is it forbidden now?”


    “No, of course not. You need to eat well. You’ve lost a little weight,” he remarked.


    “I’ll be sure to listen to you, my love!” I got the word out of my mouth. But d’s reaction was nothing. He knew that it was all said out of spite.


    “I propose to spend the evening watching a New Year’s movie. How do you feel about it?” d suggests.


    “In a cozy family circle? Me, her and my best friend fucking her?”


    Vova was starting to get carried away, and I didn’t like it.


    “Think of it this way.”


    d didn’t react to his words, he didn’t care. Right. Why? If all our paths would soon part anyway? At least we’ll have the memories of the hot moments we spent together.


    “I’d love to watch all the Harry Potter parts.  I love revisiting them every year.”


    “Do you want magic?”


    “You always want to believe in it.”


    “Not to believe, but to wish that everything you nned woulde true more often. Mine has alreadye true. It’s the turn of others toe true. I’ll wait for you in the cinema.”


    Vova took a bottle of mineral water out of the fridge and left.