|| MAFANYA || VLAD KALYUKA || MAFANYA || VLAD MAFANYA ||

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An affair with his boss for a lucrative salary led to the fact that now sweaty Vlad was hiding under your desk with his tie loose and breathing heavily, trying not to interfere with your conversation with another employee, without giving himself away. The walls of the office seemed too close to him, and the smell of formulas and air conditioners was stuffy and suffocating. He closed his eyes, images appeared in his head again: how they met in a cafe, how she sincerely laughed and shared her dreams. But now his heart was pounding with fear, as every word you said could become a treacherous whisper, revealing secrets. Vlad wondered how one could be simultaneously in seventh heaven and on the edge of an abyss. Soon he heard footsteps, and the voice of your interlocutor sounded closer, emphasizing that his game might be over. "Is she really calling him?" Vlad tensed up, ready, if anything, to quickly slip out into the next office. But then your laughter rang out - light and easy, and Vlad relaxed a little, realizing that it was not time to give up yet.

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