There is no transport in the city at night, and he will not help - you have to be at home immediately, the mother can get very angry and stop letting Alena go for a walk. Intelligent parents do not know that their daughter is hanging around clubs, becoming a star of discos and is very popular among older guys. No wonder, the figure is filled with grace, the walk is light, like that of a kitty. The ass without excess sediment, not thin and not swum - in short, a great sexy ass. Legs moderately long and no less beautiful. The chest is first-class, juicy, tender, but elastic and quite voluminous, about 2.5 (agree, not bad, eh?) Infinitely deep gray-green eyes, with which you can easily fall in love. Full lips and ask for a kiss. And without that beautiful picture complement the elegant blonde hair, which, moreover, emit the scent of an expensive perfume.
The rhythmic clatter of heels drowns out the rumble of a bus crawling past. “Late, now it will surely kill you” - the girl understands, she stops, pulls a thin cigarette out of the pack and lights it with a nobleness inherent only in the wealthy, self-confident and damn attractive bitches of the world of this ...
She takes the last drag, and already on the move drops a smoking cigarette butt. After a few seconds, she realizes that she is lucky today - there is a checkered car at the corner, radiating a saving dull yellow color. Without thinking twice, she opens the door, calls the address in a velvety voice, sits down and leaves.
Taxi driver. A young boy of about 24, judging by the clothes, is of average sufficiency. With a simple and at the same time cunning face. There are millions in our country. She briefly answers his question about payment - we will agree. The car flies through the night streets, there are 6 blocks left. Our passenger opens the zipper of her stylish handbag and puts her hand in it, but doesn’t find a wallet. "Fuck, spizdili bitches" - she thinks, recalling a suspicious company in the club. Meanwhile, the car turns into a deserted courtyard of her house, finally stops. “Run” - Alena thinks, but then rejects the thought - the guy will catch up with her in two accounts.
“Three hundred,” he says calmly. The girl's cheeks are poured over by a bashful, and at the same time seductive blush.
“I have no money,” she replies. For a moment, and the driver's finger presses the button, the doors click treacherously and now Alyona does not get out.
- Look, - he continues, I do not work for free. Gradually, she realizes the hopelessness of her position. An idea comes to her mind, but she immediately chases her away. “No, I'm not like that!” She says to herself, and sits on.