Angel of love. Alexey Psikha

hello" – I said.

      "How are you doing 'J'?" – he asked.

      "90% good" – I answered.

      "Ok" – he said.

      "And you?" – I asked.

      "Not bad" – he answered.

      "Will you go somewhere tonight?" – I asked.

      "Maybe… maybe" – he answered.

      "I met a girl yesterday" – I said.

      "Wow… You slept with her?" – he asked.

      "No… I didn't, man" – I answered.

      "Ok… ok" – he said.

      "Call you, man" – I said.

      "See you around" – he said.

      I hung up the phone. I finished my breakfast and was ready for some adventure. What adventure? Men's adventure. Do I have to call Kitty? No. Not now. I paid for my breakfast and went to the minimarket. Got to buy some water and bread. Oh yeah… I almost forgot. Cold Thai Tea. I back to my room. Now! I drank some water. And made sandwich. Tasty sandwich. Shit. No whiskey. Ok… ok. I'll think about it. I decided to go to the swimming pool. A few steps from my building. I took a towel.

      After 5 minutes, I was in there. Water in swimming pool was good. No drugs, no fun. Ok… ok. Don't think about it. But I saw a lady. Sexy lady. But no conversation was between us. But almost all the time, I was watching her. Beautiful lady, big headache. This is life, my fellows. I ended my procedure. It's time to go upstairs. But what do you think I did? I said 'Goodbye' to this sexy lady. And she told me the same. I was cool.

      I was in my room. Went out on the balcony and saw the beautiful view. Damn. What, the hell, are people thinking about? I need to take a rest. I was in the bed and watched TV. Nobody called me. Yep… damn day.

      Evening… Ok. I was planning to visit Walking Street tonight. And my plans became true. 15 minutes more and I was already on the main road. Many bars, many girls, many lights. But… who was behind this? Yeah… I was behind this. Just a thought. What do you guys think happened to me this night?

      After 35 minutes. Incoming call…

      "Hello" – I answered.

      "Hello. It's Kitty. How are you doing?" – she asked.

      "Hello… hello. Good and you?" – I answered.

      "Fine. Where are you?" – she asked.

      "Walking Street, Kitty" – I answered.

      "Oh… Why you not come?" – she asked.

      "Are you in the bar?" – I answered.

      "Yeah" – she said.

      "Oh… I'll be there" – I said.

      "Waiting for you" – she said.

      I hung up the phone. Damn. Should I go? Have to think about it. Anyway, Tim can call or not call me. No time for waiting. I was going through the street and found the bar, where I met Kitty. I found her.

      "Hello Kitty… It's me" – I said.

      "Hello…" – she said and gave me a hug.

      "Want something to drink?" – I asked.

      "Apple juice" – she answered.

      "With ice?" – I asked.

      "Yeah… yeah" – she answered.

      "What did you do last night?" – I asked.

      "Stayed with my friend" – she answered.

      "Girlfriend?" – I asked.

      "Yeah… yeah" – she answered.

      "Sleep with girlfriend?" – I asked.

      "Separately" – she answered.

      "Ok… ok" – I said.

      1 whiskey and 1 apple juice, I ordered. Kitty was looking good. And day was awesome. Why? Because today I'm not alone. It's fact, my fellows. Ok… what we have? Yes, we have… what? Good company.

      "Kitty, what good was happened to you?" – I asked.

      "I talked with one old man today" – she answered.

      "Old man?" – I asked.

      "Not too old" – she answered.

      "What were you talking about with him?” – I asked.

      "He rented a car" – she answered.

      "What car?" – I asked.

      "Pick Up car" – she answered.

      "Oh… good… Did he give you a ride?" – I asked.

      "No, no…" – she answered.

      "Too bad. Not good man" – I said.

      "What about you?" – she asked.

      "I was sitting at home last night" – I answered.

      "Alone?" – she asked.

      "Yep" – I answered.

      I drank my whiskey. Kitty was nice. But time is time. What was next? I thought about inviting Kitty. Invite where? Invite to my room, my fellows. Does it make sense? Oh… sure…

      "Kitty, what do you think, if we will come to me?" – I asked.

      "Oh, you want to stay with me?" – she answered.

      "Yeah, we can stay in my room" – I said.

      "Ok… you can pay bar fine?" – she asked.

      "Yeah… sure" – I answered.

      I paid for whiskey, juice and bar fine. Everything was awesome. We left the bar together. We went out from Walking Street. After that, caught tuk-tuk and was going to my room.

      After some minutes, we were near my condo. Good… we went upstairs. I opened the door and sweet Kitty entered my room. She was looking around… room, bed, bathroom and everything.

      "How you like it?" – I asked.

      "Very nice" – she answered.

      "Make yourself at home" – I said.

      "Thank you" – she said.

      "You're welcome, Kitty" – I said.

      "Can I use your bathroom?" – she asked.

      "Sure…" – I answered.

      Kitty went to the bathroom. And I opened the fridge to make myself a drink. But what do you think, fellows? No whiskey. Ok… ok. No problem. I drank some water. And made one glass for Kitty.

      Kitty went out from the bathroom and took the glass. I gave her a towel. Good day, good mood. I was interested about her wish to drink a whiskey. But I didn't want to go outside.

      "I go to bathroom" – I said.

      "Ok" – she said.

      "You can lay down on the bed and relax" – I said.

      "Ok" – she said.

      I was in the bathroom and decided to take shower. After, I brushed my teeth. I went out and saw Kitty on the bed. She looked a little bit tired. Ok… ok. No problem. I turned off the light. And got into the bed too.

      Night was awesome… I didn't remember all the details. But we slept close to each other. Yeah… Good night, good mood. Kitty was good too… as I noticed. What can I say?

      Morning came up… Kitty in the bed, same me. What the hell? Need to get up and start the day. I woke up first. I've been in the bathroom, since Kitty woke up. Good. I went out, and Kitty was ready to go.

      "You go by Taxi?" – I asked.

      "Yes, motorbike" – she answered.

      "Go home?" – I asked.

      "Go eat" – she answered.

      "Go