I am your fifth element. Sergey Strelyaev

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On cigarettes to them, perhaps is not enough? – playfully apologized to Stvorov for the interrupted conversation.

      – Labor union …, – Lena did not recede.

      – M – and – l – about – h – to – and! There passed Soviet period and the labor union will do what we will tell it. They received everything, – having sharply turned to Lena a back, let know that the conversation is ended.

      – Unless it is not helped by all “our” employees? – the good-natured smile did not descend from Stvorov’s face.

      Interlocutors looked back. Around the great number of girls, by and large, with dissatisfied persons scurried about. And the similar state was not fleeting, and was their constant mask thanks to long carrying which was in time to turn into true shape. Nobody caused employees offenses, there were also no reasons capable to cause irritability or rage. As fault to everything served the secret, and therefore indisputable law: behind a desktop represent mind. First of all – the strengthened work of a brain, and it is unimportant – whether the solitaire “kerchief” agreed on the monitor or the estimate of the new plant is failed; in the rest of the time – the puzzlement supported with discontent, the missed opportunity to make more, having been beyond official duties.

      – So it so, – the woman heaved a deep sigh, – yes here only they can make nothing. Constraining. Directly to Saviour is not present. How many times a talk was carried on about it. But now still that? Got gradually used. And earlier, so in general, continuous tears…

      – It is sure, at you soon everything will turn out, – Sergey once again looked at the girl. – With such teachers you, Rita, just have no choice.

      – God grant, God grant, – he heard following, departing from very strange couple.

      On his happiness from the bathroom girlfriends returned.

      At least got used to them and therefore I was glad to come with them to the landing, despite recent return, preferring in the third time in a row, for a short period to poison an organism with a new dose of nicotine, than to poison to itself a brain with Pavlovna’s chatter. And in general, he was tired of noise and ran away from it as soon as possible.

      – And you somehow in a different way look today? – the guy noticed during the next smoke break.

      – It precisely, – was disapprovingly inserted by Irina, staring at the long dress of the girlfriend hiding harmonious legs.

      Black boots to knees, and then a short skirt and tempting nylon of tights – everything disappeared. For the inexplicable reasons the pride subject, weapon of victories, was expelled suddenly from arsenal of the hostess, however, in ears still the favourite earrings in the form of huge rings which are almost touching shoulders flaunted. Here she could not refuse to itself and, промучившись a solid hour about a mirror, left ornament alone.

      – I for a minute, – suddenly reported Irina, leaving the falling in love couple alone.

      Warmed up by alcohol, Wriggling even more often “accidentally”, came very close, concerned the guy.

      – You Karl Petrovich asked to come.

      The come-back Ira did not wish to notice presence of the girlfriend. It was not going to concede. Be late Volkova only for a minute …, Kireeva already decided on actions – it was prevented again.

      Having hardly released the girl’s palms, Sergey went to the Dwarf’s office.

      – It that, new tactics? – without doubting the correctness, so, and to a fast victory, Irina on Kireeva’s skirt was lop-sided.

      Having hidden a figure, the girlfriend already lost!

      – No, – began to smoke the next cigarette. – By the way, I brought your linen. Remind. I will give. It was not useful.

      The spinning top more than ever wanted to consult to Volkova, to tell about the feelings, to describe force of the tested attraction and so that Irina understood correctly.

      But also old friendship not the assistant in such business, so, and is no need to speak. Volkova remained “frozen”. Still it was not lucky: the person capable to awaken it from hibernation did not meet. And for this reason the love which is keeping up in Kireeva, shyness, pride, honesty, courage, compassion, humanity remained for Volkova the nonsenses which departed in depth of centuries capable to cause only disgust and boredom. Any attempts to reach were doomed to a failure in advance.

      – Look, – having forgotten about rivalry, Ira got lipstick from a handbag and right there began to nakrashivat lips. – The novelty is stunning. To lend?

      Yulya indulgently shook the head: “It all former. You will want, you will not become angry”.

      – I to myself will go.

      The habitual table from the worker turned into banquet. Everywhere unfinished sandwiches rolled. On documents the filled and drunk not enough glasses towered.

      Kireeva did not manage to umostitsya on a chair – the falls of phone calls collapsed. Long absence of colleagues redirected to it all clients. Resisting the din standing around, Yulya tried to work.

      “Alignments all the same it was not released yet, so, and there is nothing to be engaged more”.

      – … I before it also justify myself supposedly is married. And all I burn.

      – And it?

      – Speaks: “It also excites me”. Good fellow. Here I did not keep. What was! As it me. … Probably, only from army returned, today with the friend will come, you will go?

      It was not succeeded to listen to the end of frankness behind the next little table – Ira appeared.

      – And lipstick works!

      Having seen as the girl puts a wild hair in order, wipes cosmetics smeared on the person, Yulya felt a revolt in heart. A second more and it would snatch on Irina as a furious lion. All its nature did not want to trust in the incident, but Irina, piling on the agony, continued to grin mischievously. Having overcome fear, Kireeva turned back: the toilet left not less excited Karl Petrovich. … One nervousness right there was replaced by another. Volkova could not tempt Stvorov, but neither the guy, nor compassionate Rita it was not visible anywhere.

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