My wife's mistress - страница 2

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– At me on the personal front everything is all right.

And abandoned the idea. Of course, this is tormented when everyone knows about each other, and then there is a person in the team, shrouded in mystery, not wanting to reveal this secret. But what can you do, not to torture her… in the first months of work.

– It works as it should, get off her already girls, summed up HR employee once during lunch.

And here, once again pausing at work, Irina came home, but remembered that I forgot to archive the phone. She again went to the long empty corridor and heard a whisper behind the stairs:

– Honey, I asked you to call me at work only in a pinch. Yes, I'm still here. Yes, circumstances, but I'll be out in five minutes. I missed you. Can I get you something? Yeah, I'm running out of tampons, too. I'll get a spare for you and me. Do you want something delicious? I'll take it. Take care, see you soon.

What was the astonishment of Irene, when the stairs seemed to Natalia.

– You heard that?

– Sorry, I not specifically, – tried to rehabilitate Irina.

– Trait.

– Don't worry, I won't tell anyone.

Won't you?

– No.

– Listen, IR, at my last job, I was in a lot of trouble when they found out I liked girls. And you have here, too, pits of to wash like, I have observed. I really don't want history to repeat itself.

– So embarrassing, I forgot the phone, so decided to return.

– So we have an agreement? – pleadingly looked to Natalia.

Natasha, my grave.

On this they have diverged.

***

– Well Mikhalych – addressed to Maxim a colleague, when fishing, shall we go? Or the wife will not let go? Again without you fish.

Men at work bad guffawed with laughter with a sneer.

– Yes now, I still ask d. Sure we did. In house is a master the guy. As I said, it will be.

– What kind of man you got there? – Maxim teased another scoffer, Slavik.

The men again broke out in cheerful laughter.

– Well, you – waved Maxim – confident people are not judged.

– So, seriously, come with us this Saturday – he suggested the Basil.

We're going.

Men began to disperse after a regular smoke break.

– Hey, how are things with your wife? – the colleague Oleg asked, having remained with Maxim one on one.

– In terms of?

– Well, you're a long time live together?

– Seven years married, and before that almost a year met.