POW Author.
Excuse me?.. Why should I give you my company? As far as I was informed, your Corporation is in the first place, so why do you need mine? - girl until now not believed, that all of this realistically, but even if this dream, it must compete for its business, rarely has dream about such.
— Well, you know, my job is to pick up the f-companies that are trying to climb my Olympus. That smile is so annoying. Smiles, like it's all in his hands.
"And third place isn't?" Nothing at all?
"Ha, don't worry, she will be next" — the girl had a wild desire to bury it in the dirt and start dancing to the song "Evreux day in sapolin" for angry. "Well?" Give up your company?
Guy put his elbows on the table and put his hand into the castle, leaning his chin on them again lybyas in all thirty-two.
"Bastard, even his hands are gorgeous, flashed in the mind of the heroine. Pisses me off. "
"Yeah, running and tripping. No way! This is my company, and your it will never be — she was determined like never seriously."
— Just understand, Alain, the longer you resist, the harder you will be — a guy leaned back in his chair and folded his hands in front of him.
— Are you threatening me now? black — haired was shocked by such behavior too beautiful and with a wonderful smell of boy.
- No, I warn — - on this he embarked and, putting before a business card, is gone.
Alain remained seated at the table, not understanding. A few minutes later, the cabin Boy came in, silently escorted her out of the building and took her home.
She'd learned too much today. So as soon as her head touched the pillow, Alain fell into a deep sleep.
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POW Allen.
— Alan, Wake up it's four in the afternoon, I slowly opened my eyes and saw a mother and cabin boy. Mom had red eyes, like she was crying, and the guy was smiling in a weird way. It's a completely different smile, it's not sweet ... bitter. I got out of bed and went to wash, muttering to myself.
After this decided stroll on the street. I must be alone and think of many things, but the cabin-Boy would not let me go alone, and came with me.
So it had been a dream. Think there will be a sequel, because I want to defend my company. Just "beadit!". God, this is Paradise, but that guy, what's his name, Chonbuk? No, Ching Conpp or Jonguk... well something Jung. That guy really pissed me off! No, it is, of course, extremely handsome and for some reason with the smell of Mandarin? Oh. It's the smell that drives me crazy, combined with his eyes, which are just death, and his collarbones... Avast. Was I looking at his collarbone? Well done, Bravo! Okay, fine hands, but collarbones ... Damn, I like that narcissistic Turkey! Awesome.
POW cabin boy.
The way she dialogizes her thoughts and expresses it with her facial expressions, that you can just look at it forever. Alain is beautiful. Even with that untidy bun on my head, in my dark gray and shapeless t-shirt with denim shorts and sneakers ... She's unreal. Should I tell her? Before it's too late."
— I — does not pay attention, ha-x this girl! — ALAIN!
- Huh? What? "Ah-ha, so sweet.
"Alain, there's something I need to tell you. Th... this is very important. "
"Yoon, you're scaring me. "Yes, you did."
- There's a girl I like. No, who I love. She's crazy, always gets into some kind of trouble because of what you have to get up your lazy ass and run to save this crazy. Her stupid 7438 size socks, my God, she tripped over them three hundred times and fell, and then she asks, " Why do my knees hurt?". A series, God, I'm not one look, but how much it says about them, gives a feeling that I know them by heart. And as a child was so naughty that I wanted to kill her. She kept complaining about me to her parents, even though I didn't DO anything! I find her so irritating, angry, hate, adore, love, live without it can not... — and then at my chest, so easy and good it was.
Yoon ... Ah!
Thank you for attention!
To be continued...