The girl turned and giggled:

– Yes, it's like a village. Every step of the way. And news travels instantly.

"Did you have something to say?"

– My mother gave me gifts for my sister, I came to the city on business, so I managed to stop by my aunt just now. But how am I now?..

"Give me your packages, if you're not afraid," Gideon said kindly.

"What's there to be afraid of?" "there are four jars of jam here." You can't eat them all, and even so, you can't take them back! And so the whole day with these banks dragged, already the shoulder falls off.

"Come in, catch your breath for an hour, I'll put the tea on, it's not far from the station, you'll be there in thirty or forty minutes, so you have an hour to spare."

The guy opened the door wider and made a welcoming gesture inviting you to enter.

The girl curtsied, and without fear, not an ounce, slipped into the hut, relieved to throw the bag off her shoulder.

"What did you say your name was?" Gideon?

"Are we on the' you ' yet?" Nothing, I don't mind. That's right, that's my name.

– Unusual name. Rare, I'd say.

The girl did not hide her sympathy, moreover, she showed her interest in the guy in every possible way. Her facial expressions and gestures suggested that she would not mind spending this hour not drinking tea, but doing something more interesting.

The unbuttoned top buttons of her blouse, the languid look, and the vulgar pose on the sofa were used.

– I heard that girls from rural areas are easier to relate to the issue of intimacy, but I did not think that it all happens this way! – calmly replied the guy, engaged in the tea ceremony.

"What's there to think about?" You try it! I'm not a very modest girl, it's true, but I think you won't regret it. You don't seem to be in a hurry either. We're adults, why all this preludes and talk about nothing around the Bush? I can see that you liked me, you are also very good, so why are we wasting time? Can we start now?

The girl undid a few more buttons on her blouse, the section of her lush chest did not pass by the guy's eyes.

"You're making sense, Victoria," the guy said, looking away and pouring out the tea that had been boiled before the girl arrived, as if on purpose.

The seductress's face changed.

– You probably didn't hear, my name is Tanya! "no," she said sternly. – And remember, girls are very sensitive to being called other people's names!

The guy turned around, brought two cups of tea and put them on the table next to the girl who was watching his silence with disgust.

Gideon sat down opposite her, smiled, and said:

"You're very good, that's right, and I'm not talking about the figure.

"You don't understand?"

– You are holding up well, I say, with experience, you can immediately see. But that's not clear than you have angered the clan, once they're donated…

The girl's eyes flashed fiercely. Gideon continued:

"I know who you are, Victoria. Exactly Victoria. That's the name your mother gave you at birth, but you don't remember it. Since your foster parents showed up, you've been called Tatiana, but that's not your real name.

"What are you talking about?" – What is the name? What kind of mother? Aren't you all at home? I think I'd better go!

The girl tried to get up quickly, but suddenly froze in motion and in a kind of constrained state sank back on the sofa.

"I'll finish it, if you'll let me," the boy continued, giving no sign of action at all. – I know that Zoya Petrovna doesn't have a niece. I also know why you came to this house and who sent you here. By the way, the jam is really delicious in those banks that you brought, do not worry that you overpaid for it from local saleswomen.