Chapter 8 Enemies

• Alan
• All the random connections had been forgotten by me as soon as I left the room with sleeping lovers, but now thoughts torment me, in which moments of that night flare up, sweet and so natural moans of the seductive blonde. It is hard to believe that such a perfect body has not yet been defiled by another. I was the first with this little one and I would like to repeat this night once, but only when she is fully sane. It's just like finding a needle in a haystack, when even video surveillance, tracking taxis, and questioning witnesses did not help me.
• "What a wonderful expression on your face," a voice that was terribly annoying sounded near me. "Congratulations on your upcoming wedding, Shulgin. I heard the bride is from a good family."