Whence it has got a handful of rubies which has appeared a dazzling necklace from folds of a jacket. It has approached to it
behind, has inhaled aroma of its skin. The wide palm has clasped a waist. It has pressed it to itself(himself).
Try on, - he has whispered to it on an ear.
The deep, strong voice was gave by a sweet presentiment to breasts.
Bloody rubies shaded its light skin, ideally were in harmony with coral lips.
My queen, - it has said in low tones.
Finger it has tracked a line of her lips, has spent on a neck, confident movement has slipped for a nightgown collar.
It is fine, Grejs...
He knew its body, knew as the, thousand times learnt anew and thousand times admired.
It faced to a mirror. It stood up for it. In bedroom twilight two silhouettes appeared only. It is broad-shouldered, powerful and it
is graceful, thin. They too different... They cannot be together... She knew it from the very beginning. Knows and now.
She has turned back and has met the eyes from it. Its black impenetrable eyes burnt with the desire. As she loved these
eyes...
In reply to its thoughts he has gently kissed her. The kiss seemed fleeting, imperceptible, almost friendly... But the passion
like a spark has flown between them, and she was met by its reliable embraces...
She also has not noticed, how there has come night. Now she slept, having dismissed corset threads, now she could
breathe. It and could earlier, but now the death became as if a step closer... Or it it has come nearer to it?
Grejs has listened to its breath. Does not sleep... Is afraid. The boy. It is weak. It will not sustain. He still hopes, he still trusts.
Pity has come unexpectedly. Soft pads cautiously going on consciousness tracks, it has got into depth of soul and remained
there. At least, this night.
Why you do not sleep, the Plenty? - She has asked, with surprise having found out in the voice something new, from what
she has weaned for a long time.
It is not slept.
He could not admit to it that since that moment was afraid to move. He could not admit it to itself(himself), but he was afraid...