In a sity...

Katherine's POV

I had to work together with Dodger, we were already in the city center. I do not know how Dodger is, but I personally am terribly tired. Dodger was sitting on a bench outside the city, his eyes were closed, his breathing seemed slow and even, as if in a dream. The conclusion matured in my head almost instantly: tired, he was definitely tired. And how long will you look at me? Dodger suddenly asked without changing his position, and then straightened up and just leaned on the back of the bench.

"I'm sorry, — for some reason I was embarrassed, like a little schoolgirl who was caught doing something obscene. Here!" handed him the coffee and settled down next to him, taking out a cigarette and holding the filter between my lips.

"Don't smoke at me!" Once again, Dodger was unhappy. I nodded, moving to the edge of the bench, lit a cigarette and took a drag.

" Does it suit you to be a smoker yourself? Dodger asked with a slight grin, taking a sip of espresso and giving me a hard look.

"I didn't think about it," I shrugged and took another drag. Dojeo just kept looking at me expectantly, as if he hoped that I would reveal the idea."I smoke because I want to. No need to look for any reasons."

"Whatever you say. " again taking a sip and shrugging his shoulders, he replied. Then we sat in silence. His question, I must admit, led me into some confusion. Of course, at first I just dabbled in smoking, later it turned into a habit. I know that this is bad for health, but I have already expressed my opinion on this. "And anyway, what does it matter to him?" I was mentally indignant, finishing my cigarette and throwing out the bull. Dodger, too, had already finished his coffee and, with one masterful toss, sent the paper cup into the trash. I grinned. He also began to stretch his shoulders, concentrating on Aswalt. I can help by also finishing the coffee. "And with what?" he reacted indifferently and continued his actions without even looking at me.

"Massage," I said briefly.

Without waiting for his answer, I got up from the bench, threw out my empty cardboard cup and went behind the back of the bench.

"Well, try it." — he grinned so disgustingly that it cheered me up. Doesn't believe in my skills, then? Well, now I'll show you, Artful, that only I look like a fragile girl.

"Take off your shirt!" — I asked, being behind his back, to which Dodger grinned again, but still did it. The feeling that the whole situation amuses him more. I, restraining a slight irritation because of the mockery, put my hands on his shoulders and began to gently knead them, then strengthening, then relaxing the pressure. The T-shirt was very much in the way, besides, it was unpleasant for the hands because of this fabric, but it seemed too much to ask him to bare himself to the took about ten minutes of this massage, and Dodger's reaction was very flattering to me. It's like he's become a kitten that purrs with pleasure. If at first he restrained his sighs, now it was obvious to the naked eye how pleased he was. He completely relaxed in my arms. Does it hurt? bending down and not stopping, I whispered right into his ear. No, he answered me in a too intimate tone, still covering his eyes from bliss. That's it, Dodger. And I can make you feel good. In another setting and situation, perhaps it would not have been limited to one massage. Only now, from the feeling of the heat of his skin, which seeped even through the T-shirt, a pleasant heaviness appeared in the lower abdomen. The most obscene pictures began to appear in my head: a man and a girl, a night, a massage, which can be continued in the car. I felt even more euphoria from the fact that a cold, hard man is now enjoying my hands. Take it easy? stopping stopping my actions, I leaned into his ear again and sweetly whispered. Dodger didn't answer me, I could only hear his uneven breathing. As I walked around the bench, I noticed that his eyes were clouded, and I caught a slight tremor in his hands. Dodger looked at me with his amber eyes, the light from which seemed to be discernible even in the dark, and he seemed to be trying to see something unknown to me.

"I wouldn't say." — the timbre of his voice changed, becoming lower and hoarse, because of this, the first part of the phrase was as if swallowed. "We have to go." — I answered him. Then everything happened very quickly. Dodger abruptly grabbed my wrist and pulled so hard that I gave a short squeal of surprise. And in the end, I settled right on top of Dodger, wrapping my knees around his hips, he still held one hand, and with the other hand I leaned on the back of the bench. I am close, too close to him, and, among other things, because of this position, I clearly felt how much he is excited. After all... something solid and noticeably large rests right on the inside of my thigh.

There are Three Kaliki in the bar

Katrine has been living with the boys and Feijin for several months now, but she absolutely did not have enough money until Nancy suggested that she do something else and she began to spend less time with the boys, she began to feel that they were moving away from each other, in general, she put on a beautiful dress, tied a corset and she went to wait she could not imagine that Dodger would be the first, he turned pale when he saw Pussy he went to the door, but she comes up to him and hugs him."You still paid, please stay." She takes his hand and they sit on the bed."Please, you forget who you're talking to!

" You too!"

"O! Do you like me?"

"What do you think I feel. I didn't sleep, I'm sick. Something flutters in my stomach..."

"Butterflies?! No, no, no, no!... Not that. Dodger, you know I love all of God's creatures and the associations they evoke, but these butterflies need to be killed!"

"Hey, Pussy , I didn't know it would be you!" Dodger shyly hides her eyes, she puts her hand on his cheek and whispers.

"Don't worry, it's all right! Please kiss me! "

She lies down on the bed, he hovers over her and kisses her gently gently on the neck, she hugs him by the neck and he gets rid of the corset and he says.

She wakes up and pushes Dodger into her room, the sun has already broken through Dodger gets up and rubs his eyes with embarrassment, he jumps up sharply because he overslept it was already about 10 in the morning, she sits on the bed and tries to put on her stockings, but he sits on the bed and decides to help her put on this stupid will be very angry, the others have been back for a long time! She says he's leaving, she sighs and goes under the covers she urgently needed someone to talk to now she came to the bar Nancy was sitting at the bar, she had a very splitting headache and the older girl looked very shitty Pussy sat down next to Nancy and began to cry she shuddered and touched the younger girl.

"Hey, what is it?"

"Im fine!"

"Do you love Sykes?" Pussy asks.

"Of Course Yes!"

"Nancy, it's just that you have an attachment to him!" from indignation, Nancy opens her mouth and leaves, and Pussy follows her because she wants to see the boys.