THE BALLERINA SECRET LOVE
Part 26's. Party 2's
"I don't want to get involved with you, you look complicated, but let's just say I'm looking for a way to thank you. I was actually looking for a loan at the time."
"I told you I wasn't expecting a payday."
"I just want to do something for your good. I like you anyway."
"You like me, but you don't want to get involved with me?" A question asked with a curious smile on me.
"No, being involved with you means wishing for you. I don't want to wish for someone like you." My statement made her look at me with a small smile on her lips.
"People like me...?"
"Mr Donor, you have too many women. You're anti-commitment, aren't you? But you're being nice to me, I'm being helped, I'm being serious when I say I treat your money as a loan. I'll return it."
"I told you I don't expect you to pay anything."
"Even Victor my attractor didn't come to see my mother, but you came to see me instead. I'm flattered you're so kind, I can't believe you've been to my mom and talked to her so much. It's like I'm very appreciated..." He's laughing a little.
"You don't think I'm using you?"
"No. Think of it as casual because I want it too, there's no relationship after that, maybe just a friend like you said." I smiled to make it look convincing
I'm sorry that you're my target for 40,000 dollars. Making a guy like you 40,000 dollars is not a big deal, but for me it's worth a year of my salary, enough to start a lot of things.
"You're making enemies for asking me to dance."
"I don't care, don't I really have no chance at principal."
"You're the partner dancer Nicholai Manturov chose, why did you say you didn't have a chance."
"Indeed, the one who will advance to the principal is Katya. I've known that from yesterday, indeed I have no hope, I don't blame others." He's quiet for a second. Seeing me say those words quite lightly, even though it had already crushed me.
"It must be disappointing."
"I'm not good enough, that's all. It's Philippe's decision, the fault is in myself." I smiled, tried to be strong, even though I had given up on this field.
"You don't care what your fate is here, you're up to something? You want to resign?"
"Whatever I do you don't have to worry about. Not your problem..." She's staring.
"So it's true you want to resign. Wouldn't it be better to wait for the next promotional opportunity?"
"Maybe. I'll think about it later..." I better change the conversation. "You think I'm pretty."
"Who said you weren't pretty."
"Then I go with you tonight. Be my solder, at least I can win from Maureen." This is a reason for despair. At least I didn't come to him for no apparent reason.
"Can ..."
He's agreed? Does this mean the medicine is working properly?
"You want to go now?" I asked to finish this job.
"Now?"
"Maureen is looking at me, maybe holding you in front of her is the victory of the beautiful principal. Makes it pissy fun." I laughed at my own idea.
"You have enmity with him?"
"You don't have a boyfriend?"
"My love is ballet, my social life is pitifully struggling here. Maybe I should try Tinder later." I'm laughing a little. "I'm sorry, I just complained a little, like I said, my problem is not your problem. Art workers like us are sometimes too idealistic." I pulled her hand out of the dance floor, she complied.
"You sure about this?" He asked again.
"Are you rejecting me or are you afraid that I'm planning something on the principle of your freedom of commitment, Mr Civil?"
I smiled and let my hand touch his waist intimately, hoping inwardly that he would not reject me or that this project would fail altogether. My 40,000 dollars would float, where else I could earn 40,000 dollars.
"You're very brave Kitri.."
"I'm just having fun."
"You won't regret it?"
"You got too much crap, want a date or not? Otherwise I'll go, you can go back to Maureen." I sulked, feeling like I had tried but it didn't seem like he was winning over me. I turned my body away, lost 40,000.
It was a second before he pulled my hand again and led the way. I managed.
"Where?"
"Upper." This dance is held in a five-star hotel. It was not long to get us to walk down the aisle of the hotel to our room.
Nicholai was right...
"There's no way he's resisting those stimulants." Nicholai told me this herself. "You wanna try it? The effect will help you..."
"Believe me..."
"It's easy, two people who are in need of each other will do it easier, it also saves you a lot of suspicion."
I doubt it, but he's right too. This will keep me from suspicion.
"I want to." A round softgel filled with clear liquid arrived at my hand. "Tow that down before you get to the party room."
And the effect is felt now, my whole body*h has a feeling a little bit like it will just make me rhyme*ng.
When the door to our room closed, he saw me as a victim. His hands clenched (grip pinga*ngku and aunty*rnya invaded my lips. This medicine also works well on me, even I want it so much now.
I was pounding, Nicholai said he had to kiss me, a second medicine had to come in otherwise this wouldn't work. Now that he kissed me, the second stage of this plan worked.
"Slow Kitri..." I can't wait to feel the skin, I open the buttons in a hurry, this medicine makes me really drunk. His photo* body that was printed behind his shirt* made me unable to feel it.
"I want you..." I threw the shirt on the floor, its dense body made me bite my own lips.
"You're excited and you're se*x*y, I like you." Even a small touch made me groan, now I can't hold something that makes me want to touch it immediately.
"And you .. surprising... "
"You like your surprise?" She touched it to my thin party dress, and made me groan automatically.
"I like it."
"I want you right away."
Feeling himself down there ready. I know why those women like him now, the other guy down there who's going to work is so satisfying his size.