— How did you get into the apartment?
— I have spare keys, — says the uninvited guest with mockery, showing those very keys.
— And where were you hiding for the whole half night?
— Get out—he’ll be here any minute.
The guy is dangerously close, and just a single look is enough for me to understand he’s completely drunk.
— And what will he do to me? — he smirks, unexpectedly grabs me by the waist, pulling me toward his huge body.
He leans in to whisper into my lips:
— My sweet girl, I can’t forget our last meeting…
— No! — I jerk in his strong hands.
— Don’t ever touch me again! Please, go—right now!
The front door slams loudly, and in a couple of seconds his furious older brother rushes into the room.
— What’s going on here?
Fear pierces my entire body.
I’m done for…
— Yes, Yess, — the guy’s lips stretch into an indecent grin. — Don’t you want to tell him about our recent kiss?