"Come on, come on, she didn't come to you for nothing," - I turned on myself, - "that you're like a boy!"
My heart raced like crazy as I gently touched her shoulder with my fingertips and slowly led them downward. Under my hand, Karen shuddered, tensed, and moved subtly toward me.
I ran my hand down to her thigh, paused for a moment, and then lowered it to her belly and further into the innermost corner of a woman's body. Under the onslaught of my hand, her legs parted a little, letting me go farther. Here I felt my fingers touching the soft, supple mound, felt the moisture.
And it was like I'd been replaced.
All modesty, fear and apprehension disappeared, and in their place came animal passion. The girl responded in the same way...
Tender and passionate kisses that seemed to suck out the very soul of the partner, caresses, merging into one, the pain of biting shoulders, of nails on the back, hot breath, indecipherable cries and moans-all this merged into one crazy mind-bendingly sweet cocktail that I had never tasted before.
It ended only at dawn, when all the linens were crumpled up and thrown away, and a few scraps of lace were left of Karen's sexy outfit. We fell asleep in each other's arms.
A rattle on the door woke us up three hours later.
- Alexander! Alex! - Someone yelled under the windows.
The girl and I looked at each other with dazed eyes, in which the dream had not yet completely disappeared, and little understanding.
- Alex, get up, damn it, get up!
The first thing Karen and I rushed to cover ourselves from each other's eyes. We slept completely naked, not even covered with a sheet, and in the morning in the light of the rising sun immediately remembered the shame. And only put on pants (Karen wrapped in sheets and ran to his room), I jumped to the window.
- What happened? - I asked my namesake, leaning over the window sill.
- The ones you saved from the spiders woke up in the hospital, and started a riot. They disarmed two guys, locked themselves in a room with the nurses. There are wounded, heavy ones, Lucas is beating them now.
- I'll be right back," - I said hurriedly, and jerked away from the window. So quickly as now, I was never going to. Three minutes later I was on the street next to Alex, and the golems were coming out after me.
The hospital was empty, or rather, there were no patients or doctors, but instead there were men with guns.
- Where are they? - I asked Oliver Wilson. - And who have they taken?
- Klavka and... your Anna," - he said glumly. - At first the two men woke up, they helped them and gave them something to drink, and then, when they more or less revived, they disarmed the guards and locked themselves in the room where they were sitting. Well, and two nurses along with them.
- What do they want?
He looked at me, shook his head, and tapped his finger against his temple.
- What is it? Their language does not resemble any earthly one. They were waiting for you to break in with the golems, because they don't attack people without your command.