Pov. Lila
Today at Breakfast I admired his crazy eyes and the most insidious smile in the world. He caressed me all night like a furry kitten. I have a delicious omelet on my plate, and I'm going crazy just because of the timbre of his voice. I don't care if there's an Alla here. I may be committing a sin, a mistake, but I understand that I love this dangerous demon.
" Lila, why don't you eat? " Vasya asked , and Plato laughs.
"Son, your sister is in love," he said so frankly, finishing his coffee, and I meet my stepmother's horrified gaze. I sometimes think I'm starting to hate her by the second.
"It's time for the kids to go to school," she throws her plate on the floor in anger.
All day in class, I couldn't stop thinking about our night, how good it felt. I want more. Feel that sw
