XIII
I watched, sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee in her hands and legs crossed. I'm wearing a jeans skirt, a black woolen sweater and thick leather boots. Vera made sure that the memory of Janneke to dissolve quickly. Vera was a girl sexy. Of those that make your head spin. I was dying for her painted lips and those eyes sharp Eastern. He was Romanian, the rest.
between us was being a good battle. Vera had lowered their guard and become tame. In contrast, watching her work at Jimmy Ho, the local fashion where we had known, was one of those airhead who understood how to govern men through the appeal. Of those who spoke to her though without knowing, you team head to foot and once dried. Of course those who enjoy a high social environment, as if their bodies were hard and predestined to the wealthy who can afford it. Girls for the most unapproachable, in fact. And why Vera was spinning just me? Because the treaty without that reverence disgusted that weak men flaunt with beautiful women, like wiener dog and all the rest. For my part not badavo and avoid fuss. Spade a spade and if there was something to tell her I told him straight in the face showing great temperament. Thus it was that I conquered. Please send me a space on the couch. These chic young ladies like someone who takes the head. You have to have wrist. And here you are satisfied.
The party game is wonderful. I should give an Oscar every time I can convince someone that they are exactly the kind they seek.
we started talking about stupid things, sitting on the couch in front of the channel. She did not take my eyes off her. She reciprocated. Jerun was away. And without Shina between I enjoyed the walk home.
I put on the good sauce. We started dancing in the living room. We chased each other, jumping on couches, we threw the cushions, while we continued to laugh.
not I act like a bunch of time. Usually I would go straight to the point. I realized I missed the most of the girls. Sex is the arrival, not departure.
Eventually I found the arms. Close to each other breathed out of breath, so without saying anything. The stroked her cheek, she closed her eyes and slowly we got closer to kiss. Her lips opened up to accommodate the mine, a moment before touching the lock, noisy, Tlock-tlack!
The front door opened. Bassett appeared, a friend of Shina. She put her arms hips, took a deep breath and thundered: - They are here tonight!
Vera gave up and went to meet him.
- Come out and give me the keys.
- I will not do anything. Revenue boys.
Before they could set foot in the house I avventai basset with his fist raised ready to menargliele. Vera I clung behind. The tall boy stood in the middle of dividends.
- Calm down! Do not be silly! - Vera pleaded.
- I'm here has the house keys and I do not get angry?
- We have regularly paid the rent, for that matter. - Did the basset.
- But we who?
- Them! - And pointed to the couple.
- How to get paid?
- Shina We paid one month's rent and deposit. The room is ours in all respects.
grabbed the phone and called that crazy.
- What's going on here, can you explain it to me?
- Santiago I do not want to know anything. I have already endured the stress of moving and I want to relax. He came to see my brother the lawyer. I could not bring in that nasty neighborhood. In Jordan you are fine. I'm happy.
- I had explained that I had already rented a room.
- The guys gave me the money a month and the deposit. For me stay there.
- What the fuck are you saying?
- Do not raise your voice, Christ! Why do you call me a bitch! Why you're insulting me! I have not used these terms in the discussion!
- What?
- You called me a bitch, I do not deserve!
- I I have never called a bitch.
- Oh yes you did! You called me a bitch! I'm recording the conversation. My brother is a lawyer and I belong to a family that was very powerful. You have called me a bitch. You put yourself in trouble, Santiago. You put yourself in serious trouble. You can get the boys or I'll call the police. You can get the kids inside the house or I'll call the police.
was completely freaked out.
- Shina boys are at home. They had the keys.
- I rule them, I received the money. Them enter.
- But you did not have the right ...
screamed awful.
- Shina you're right. Calm down. It's all right. Everything is resolved. We are happy. Now we put our pajamas and go to sleep.
- Good.
- Well Yes.
- Salutameli.
I attacked. And angrily threw the phone into the canal. The boys looked at me shocked.
- Bring your bags at home. To stay here tonight.
- Did you happen! - Did the basset.
Vera went away disappointed, saying: - Good luck. You need it. Just came
heard grunting. Just a grunt of a pig.
- Hey, that was a grunt! Mica beasts have with you?
- It is a beast. Nano is a pig. It's called Baby. - Did the tall boy.
opened a berth for rescued cats and Baby, who for the joy of seeing me promptly pissed on the floor.
The circle was closed.
did not sleep that night. Who had let the house? Something, however, told me that I had done well to fix them. Those two had confused faces. The important thing was to survive until morning.
The day after I returned from work and talked with the beanpole of the matter. I explained the disaster ridden by Shina. They could stay a month. That weekend the Finnish company would take possession of the room. He understood without making a fuss. He would try another place, simply. The figure advance to Shina would have certainly had it back, just talk to Bassett, he said, he was in contact with Shina. They had known the night before to meet in a pub. Shina had promised the room without another word. The boys had believed, since they did not know where to go.
I prepared a cup of coffee, we sat on the couch and we met with calm. The beanpole named Miro, the girl Stella. Miro was the son of acrobats. The family of Stella wore around Prague for a puppet show. Between the two families there was a deep hatred. In the past there was the dead man escaped. His father just before leaving for the Netherlands took money from his savings, five hundred. He had done for his interest, he said, otherwise the gypsy He would be taken away. Barrel but the money did not saw them again. Miro, and Stella dreamed of putting on a puppet show and turn them around Europe. Now looking for work for a living as a carpenter.
- pay well in Holland as a carpenter. - Gagliardo said.
I had a bunch of addresses of employment agencies. Wrote down on paper what might interest him. Miro thanked me and we shook hands. Miro looked like Zampanò.
One day I met Vera on the street. I had to run after her, seemed to deliberately avoid me.
- Be careful who you steal home. I know that people there. They are miserable.
- Vera do not worry. Are people in place.
- Have not you driven out of the house?
- No.
- You were wrong.
Vera was never to have coffee at my house.
was July 31. I came home from work after a grueling day. Miro, and Stella had left. On the table in the hall I found a baseball cap and a ticket to Miro: Thanks James. Miro, and Stella.
Even more I saw them.
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