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They appeared in her life, but also quickly disappeared. They were afraid of her beauty, that they would not be happy, and she would start cheating on them. But there were those who were afraid that they would not be able to meet all her needs in life, and that such a diamond would require a really expensive setting.

More often, after meeting and meeting her, they had her either in the car, or, if in the evening, in parks. There was one case when she was fucked right in her own entrance after the guy walked her home.

Neighbors who saw this picture passed by, as voices could be heard from afar as they went up to the seventh floor without an elevator, her words, and that she was not a victim:

– Come on, fuck, deeper, ah-ah-ah…

After that, she tried to stay out of sight of the neighbors, and when she heard someone coming in or out on the landing, she sat down on the bellboy's chair and waited until there was silence.

But after they attended the event after a corporate party at work, saw her in the same dress as now, could not resist and fucked her together in the corridor of the editorial office, when almost everyone left closer to nine in the evening, she stopped being afraid of the corridors and sometimes began to wait for the neighbors to come out and go to this at the same time, she was deliberately walking on the edge of a knife, provoking sideways glances.

A large store was connected to a movie theater, various cafes, and a bowling alley that opened after seven in the evening, but everything else closed at ten in the evening.

Walking through the salesrooms, she began to catch the eyes of men who followed her with their eyes, and married men-with their eyes, without turning their heads, walking along with their wife.

Natalia sat down on one of the benches that stood on the aisles, and, turning on music through headphones, began to listen to songs from her playlist, which she saved on the radio. It's always nice to listen to the music you like, and so on the second song, she started moving her head a little to the rhythm and spread her legs so that it was comfortable, lifting her heels, also moving her legs to the rhythm.

Men glanced back at her as they passed, and a few farther on didn't look away.

– My beauty attracts, – she managed to think in the interval between the second and third songs.