Da-ri-na - Yura almost growls, pronouncing my name syllable by syllable. Gods, how I love his voice. It’s like a sweet drug, slowly spreading through my veins, only to hit violently and hard, right on all my feelings and nerve endings. It hits every cell of my body, while intensifying my emotions a hundred times... - To hell - I whisper, tearing off his jacket. He falls heavily to the floor and I grab the buttons of his snow-white shirt with my fingers. I suddenly spread my arms and transparent buttons fly in all directions. Again a whisper, generating a new wave of goosebumps - Relax - Presses on my shoulder and I lean back, my back touches the cold surface of the table... His lips continue to explore my body... Collarbone, Chest, ribs, stomach...