webcam emmily russian model He roared selflessly, so that neither Kirill and his boyfriend could get close to me, nor the apartment owners to insert a word.
Everyone rushed to reassure Marina, but she clutched at me with a death grip and did not want to hear anything.
– The path of Cyril will go! – Sobbed the girl, buried in my chest.
“No where am I going!” – evil declared the guy.

In response to this, Marina burst into even more sad sobs and an indistinct, pitiful mutter.
“Kirill, you should leave,” Sergey Mikhailovich finally could not stand it.
– What are you, crazy? – the guy was amazed.
– Let you drag Marinka, and I him.
“Kirill, go away, or I call the police myself,” said Maria Nikolaevna unexpectedly sharply.
Sudden help had a strong effect.
Sergei Mikhailovich immediately took the side of his wife and began to actively push Kirill out of the apartment.
Despite fierce objections and disputes, after a few minutes the door slammed, and the lock clicked.
Marina instantly stopped the tantrum.

I dabbed my eyes with a handkerchief and winked at me with a smile.
That’s who you need to go to the theater.
It’s time to sit down at the negotiating table.
In the literal sense.
The three of us tripled at the kitchen table.
I am with Marina opposite her guardians.
A kettle boiled on the gas stove, and in the middle of the table a cake was piled up.
Finally, I was given the opportunity to calmly and thoroughly tell my version of what happened.
He told as much detail as possible with comments and conclusions.
Mostly I was complemented by Marina.
Although I wanted to keep the understatement, about something still said nothing.
Marina also quickly oriented and also did not begin to spread about intimate details.
When I finished, and Marina confirmed my every word, Sergei Mikhailovich was forced to apologize.
“It seems we were a little hasty with conclusions,” the man grunted, annoyed. webcam emmily russian model
Not that he began to look more friendly at me, but with threats and baseless accusations he no longer hurried to climb.

“We need to think about everything,” Maria Nikolaevna nodded.
– I think a lot.
strange in this story.
Of course, the role of Oleg and his campaign is now in big question.
I never expected anything good from them.
Marina sighed heavily.
Apparently, she argued on this topic many times, blocking her friends, and now she fully acknowledged her defeat.
Lightly pushing her shoulder so as not to lose heart.
In response, a weak smile.
– In any case, – Sergey Mihajlovich finished his tea and rose defiantly.
– We need to discuss everything with your family.
Let’s say goodbye.
Next we ourselves.
It is he who so gently hints that I must go.
“Oh, I haven’t collected my bag yet,” Marina hastily grabbed the last piece of cake.
– What bag? – did not understand the man.
Maria Nikolaevna only pursed her lips, everything was already clear to her.
“I want to take away some things,” Marina was frustrated by her guardian.
– Igor does not have everything.
– Why does he need your things? – still did not believe the man.

“This is not for him,” explained Marina.
– That’s for me.
I will live with Igor.
Here is a man burst.
No, you can understand him too.
We know each other for a couple of hours, I look like a bully from the gateway, and now Marina, whom he loves as his own daughter, declares this.
Red with rage, Sergei Mikhailovich expressed everything he thinks about me.
In his speech, for the most part, only pretexts were censored.
And an intellectual.
Professor of some kind of department.
While I was covered with a three-story mat, Marina shrank in fright, but did not retreat.
Standing next to, even, took my hand.
For herself, she decided everything, and was not going to give up.
Maria Nikolaevna sat in silence, only shaking her head in disapproval when the man allowed himself particularly florid turns.
“You shouldn’t swear like that in the presence of women,” I declare boldly, I don’t like that Marina has to listen to all this.
– Let’s go to the balcony and talk in private.

“Come on,” Sergey Mikhailovich easily agrees.
It seems he was taller and rang out at the shoulders.
Something I got excited, he would throw me out of this balcony.
– Stop, – Maria Nikolayevna slams on the table, so that the cups fly up.
– Sergey, calm down.
You yourself then regret that he has now spoken.
The young man is right, you should not swear at Marina.
– right? – the man continues to rage.
– Yes, look at him! This bloke in sports claims here, after practically kidnapping our girl and wants to take her away for good! Yes, I’m going to kill him right here! Nowhere Marina will not go! – I will go! – now Marina is shouting.
– And do not let – run away!
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