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Chapter 1

I was the first to arrive in Abrau-Durso. As the parents said, Alina will be later. It's kind of strange that they didn't send us together, so I was in an exciting expectation all the time, because I couldn't find out at least something about her.

The house is as always clean and in complete order. I threw off all my things and suitcases in the bedroom, then went out into the courtyard and climbed the stone steps to the upper landing, where there was a wooden round gazebo and a small artificial pond with trout, surrounded by a low carpet of grass. The beautiful fish were swimming peacefully and did not pay much attention to me.

The sun was noticeably hot, and I hid from it in the gazebo – there is at least a shade there. I took out my mobile phone, out of habit I went to a social network. I didn't find anything new or interesting – the same posts, jokes and other nonsense. He put the smartphone in his pocket and began to think about possible variants of Alina's appearance. Of course, I wanted to imagine her as a pretty girl with a good figure, but as soon as I imagined that she could turn out to be some pimply crumpet, the idea immediately arose to get out of here. Yes, what to guess when you just need to wait, although it is suspicious that she should be brought directly to the house by a certain personal driver of her father.

The mobile phone rang unexpectedly loudly, while I was thinking about it. He reached into his pocket, took out his smartphone and looked at an unfamiliar number. He picked up the phone.

- Yes, I'm listening.

- Hi, - a soft girl's voice spilled over the speaker. "Is that Damian?"

- Hi there. Yes. Who am I talking to?

- With Alina. I'm already near the house. You'll meet me, I hope?

- Oh, of course. I'm on my way. Just a second.

- Thank you. I'm waiting.

I put the smartphone away again and went to open it.

As soon as I saw her, my jaw dropped to the floor. For a moment, it even seemed to me that I was looking at her with my mouth open, unable to say anything. Am I really that lucky?

In front of me was a gorgeous long-haired blonde with big eyes the color of malachite. The beauty of the face was emphasized by moderately full, sensual and scarlet lips, a neat straight nose and thin eyebrows. She was dressed in a tight white T-shirt that did not hide a decent chest size, and short dark blue denim shorts. A small black leather purse is slung over her shoulder. The figure is simply ideal.

In general, I could not believe that I would live with such a beauty for a whole week. I can't say that I didn't have enough female attention, but I didn't always manage to do something with such people. Although it is not a fact that with this one... What am I thinking about? She's a minor, and her father said that you can't approach her in any way...

- Well, why are you frozen? Alina broke into a smile. - Can you help me get the suitcase?

"Yes, yes, of course," I stirred. – Where is he?"

She walked into the courtyard and pointed out the door with her finger.

- It's standing right there.

I was also lucky with a suitcase – it was small and not at all heavy, which, by the way, is surprising, because all female representatives like to take almost their entire wardrobe on vacation. I took hold of the handle and rolled the suitcase into the yard.

"It's cozy here, Damian," Alina looked around.

- Thank you.

"Hey, do you mind if I call you Dam?" she stopped at the front door. – We are here, I understand correctly?

I opened the door and motioned for her to come in. - About the name. Well, you can call it. My friends always call me that.

– Thank you, - Alina went into the house and continued the conversation. - By the way, you have a rare name.

- Yeah, and ancient Greek, despite the Russian roots – - he rolled up the suitcase and closed the door. - Well, the parents did not want a child with an ordinary name.

– I don't understand why you are indignant, – the girl shrugged her shoulders. – And where will I live?

– There are five rooms here, not counting the living room and kitchen, so choose any one.

She put her index finger to her lips, pretending to think.

– And if I'm afraid to sleep alone? Can I spend the night with you?

Wow, that's a twist…

"Well, you can, of course, if you want," I said uncertainly. – It's just that there's one big bed in my bedroom. And – "he made a short, important pause –" It just won't work separately.

– Yes, I was joking, - Alina laughed. – I'm not afraid alone, so don't worry.

What an infection! You should have caught me like that.

- Then choose a room where you want to roll your suitcase.

"All right –" she said in syllables and headed down the corridor. - You don't have to take off your shoes, do you?

- Yes, I walk like this. I take off my shoes only in my room.

- I see.

On the way, I looked into each room and stopped at the last one. Yes, a good choice, with a view of the lake and mountains. I have almost the same view from the bedroom next door.

I left the suitcase and Alina in the room so that she could sort out her things. He also offered her something cold. Of course, she wanted a cocktail, which was not at home. And we also have no food, so I decided to go to the "Magnet" and buy everything necessary while Alina was settling down. Before leaving, she caught me asking where the bathroom was. I pointed and then left the house. Just she should be able to cope while I go there and back. All the way I thought about one thing: how to resist such a girl, huh?