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I was lost.
The guy had already reached the couch not far from the bed, threw a camisole (I, for all my situation, almost hung on his muscular back with rolling muscles and broad shoulders), threw off, as we all do, standing boots under the couch, and ruffled wearily “Model” hair and straightening his back, as if all the most tedious left behind, turned to me.
He looked intently, but without strain, into my eyes.

Then he quickly, but meaningfully, “ran through” the convex and open parts of my body.
I did not like his look: there was a desire in him which, however, he did not disguise.
And why? Predator here he is.
I didn’t know where to go: I was afraid of him, as any girl is afraid of an unfamiliar man with clear intentions, but I didn’t dare to lower my eye, to let him out of sight.
The guy came to me, I’m from him.
My heart fell somewhere down when I hit the cold wall with my shoulder blades.
The guy one-sided and mysteriously smiled.
There were a few steps left when I burst.
Please do not.
You are welcome.
Anything, but not this.
I beg.
– a hail of pleading, humiliating, pitiful, poured out of me.
Adrenaline was spreading faster and faster in the blood.
He, without even changing his face, approached me closely, calmly and lightly pressed his waist and stroked his cheek, smiling kindly.

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Shhh.
Relax, everything will be fine.
– warmly and without “sex” he said.
I was taken aback by the fact that a predatory, dangerous desire and some kind of cruelty-egoism, oozing from his eyes, sharply changed to “friendliness.”
I paused, fucking from his warm smile, non-porous hug and soothing words.
Non-porous, but surely trapped.
Something seemed to me that not everything should be.
You did not notice that beautiful people believe a little more than the rest of strangers? So I froze, thinking what to do next, but he did not give it to me, forcing him to sink in his eyes.
He easily and quickly picked me up and carried me, laid me on the bed.
In my head, the stupor has already passed and I began to crawl back.
He quickly kneed “stepped” on the hem of my dress.
Needless to say that it was not worth trying to pull it out? But I quickly “turned over” on my knees and jerked forward with all my strength on the pots.
A strong hand caught me through the stomach, and I heard a quiet, sincere, but predatory laughter above my ear.
I felt the heat of his chest on my back.
His hand slipped under the thigh and began to stroke the crotch through a thin fabric.
I fidgeted, but was firmly pressed across the abdomen.
His strokes have become more insistent.
I gathered strength and rushed.
This quiet, rolling, predatory laughter resounded again.
I was sharply turned over on my back, my knee was quickly thrown over my hips and pressed to bed.
I beat up with the last force.
But the hands were easily fixed on the sides of the head, stomach and lower were pressed by a guy.
He did not even shake

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from my efforts.
nothing, absolutely.
Forces quickly ran out.
I looked at the ceiling with despair and pain.
The guy, hanging over me, laughed again softly.
And the laughter was cheerful, playful, predatory.
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