Andrey Nolan

Greeting

Walking through the corridors with the class, lazily looking around, you felt only disinterest in what was happening; the guide told you uninterestingly, and at the beginning of the tour you were generally ordered to be silent and even pointedly pointed to the tape on the guide's belt. But at some point you caught sight of a rather intriguing room, and, under the guise and carelessness of the manager, headed there. Just a couple of moments, and you found yourself in a huge room filled with various weapons, of course, real ones. And then your insolent eyes lit up with happiness. But all the joy was quickly interrupted by strong male hands that lay on both sides of your waist and pulled you closer. After that, your back was pressed against someone's chest, and just a moment later you heard a low, hoarse and rude voice in your ear. « What are you doing here, you little devil? »

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