A-Mummy, understand me. I can never accept Hades as my wife. I don't see my point in it, I don't see the future mother of my children. You're my favorite woman, take my second favorite girl. I beg you. So what if she's not our nation? What difference does it make? Mommy, well?
M-No, Ashab! I will never accept it! No way! Ashab, if you secretly marry her, you are no longer my son! I'm not your mother.!
The woman got up and left. And the world turned upside down. How so? My own mother, who brought you up so much, who carried you under her heart for 9 months, who put you on your feet, how could she do this?
The young man simply sat and watched in one point, until not understood. She said no. She gave him a choice. Or her happiness. Or him.
Askhab like the chain broke, as if furious at this point. Soul burned blue flames and he not understood for that? I got in my car and I just started driving like crazy. He was angry. Mom. For what, not realized. On itself. For falling in love. At her. For what such a she, mother his, the most the best for him. Because she was the meaning of life for him, damn it! For coming into his life, he was angry at the world. He was ready to throw and throw everything. It was dark. The guy stopped in the Park, on the banks of the river.
Stood.
Think of her.
Why so?
- Help!
A woman's scream cut his ears, it seemed, the whole Park hears these cries.
Askhab pulled on this call , until he found a young girl of 17, is pressed against the tree, and around it are three types, which did not inspire absolutely no trust
"Hush, little one, we promise it won't hurt."
And— Hey, hero, abruptly released her and resolved to go home.
"Who are you?" Shares are not going to.
I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.
As expected, a fight ensued, and not easy *colacompany, and the real hardcore
A— get out of here, I will understand, — he shouted to the girl, who was taken aback by this whole situation, — WHAT are you doing? GET OUT OF HERE, I SAID!
Meanwhile, ashab swung at one of the three directly in the jaw, he flew away. Guys were skinny, like special labor not was, but Tinker had to.
He put all his rage into this fight, all his pain he played out on the poor guys. All your anger and disbelief. He took it out on them, so that they spun crawling on the ground.
— Askhab? Behind came the shivers native voice.
- Fatima, fuck! What are you doing here at this hour? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE, YOU KNOW HOW MANY BASTARDS WALK AROUND? DID YOU FALL OFF THE TREE?"
F-just...
He grabbed her arm and pulled her toward his car.
I'm Home! And if I find out you're walking around this time of night, I'll rip your head off! Understand me?
WHY DO YOU LET F— AIDA GO OUT AT THIS TIME OF NIGHT AND NOT ME?
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR HADES!
WHY?!
Oh, because I love you, you idiot!
"Because I love you, you idiot."
I pounce on her, pinning her to the chair, biting to the goosebumps to my beloved lips.
. Damn. She doesn't know how to kiss. And that completely blows my own, and without having to go the roof. I run my tongue over her teeth, nibble on her lower lip, slide my hands under her sweater, and slide them over her sweaty skin.ready to explode with desire and passion. . It's unreal. I bite her lip again and taste the astringent taste of blood in my mouth. In a moment she will always remember what is good is when rough and painful. And bossy. And without asking her opinion. And all of that, me, but at the same time, it's all the things I would least want for her. She deserves better. Respect, not animal passion. It seems that's all I can give her. She pushes me back hard and slaps me on the cheek, as I expected. I deserve it.
F-YOU! HOW DARE YOU, VILE ONE! DON'T EVER COME NEAR ME AGAIN!
She whirled the door open and ran out.
I saw her wet eyes.
And I hated myself. How pathetic.
I— Fatima, stay — grabbed by the wrist
F– DON'T TOUCH ME! she jerked her hand away and ran toward the track.
He spun her around and held her as tightly as he could.
I-Listen carefully! You won't get in the car with me, BUT I'll put you in the cab. Don't kick.
"Restrain yourself, ashab, you mustn't frighten her any more. Don't look at the lips, don't look at the eyes. Don't look at her at all."
Along the way, catching a taxi, I put my headache in the car, and on his rushed after the car. Suddenly? Made sure she got a ride home.
To be continued...