—Who are you? What den did you come out of with such quirks? — she approached me, and her breasts under a simple loose T-shirt swayed slightly. I swallowed, fighting the immediate dryness in my throat. - I'm asking you! Who gave you the right to invade... “Beer,” I finally blurted out, unable to stop grinning stupidly. “Your eyes are beautiful, chica.” And they are much higher than where you are staring now, and in such a way that I may well consider it sexual harassment! Go ahead! — the beauty squinted angrily and pointed me in the direction, while her pupils dilated and a thin bluish wreath on her neck swelled and pulsated. That’s where we should start kissing you, right, baby? It will be done, ma’am.

18+There is obscene language.