Look after me, wild. Vishnevskaya V.

- Wild, I can’t do that, - the baby pushes me into the chest, - if dad finds out...

- you yourself wanted it, small, - I wheeze, unable to keep yourself in your hands, -You are no longer small to report to your father.

-D-yes, but suddenly he will see? - She passes her hands on my shoulders, trying to pull away. My best friend and her father sits behind the wall and awaits us.

- I don’t give a damn, - I growl, - let him know at least the whole world. But I will not let you leave anymore. Let you have children, the groom...

she has him, yes...

-n-no no! - My modest girl immediately waves her hands. Does not tell the true state of affairs. Fears. But we both know the truth...

She is a taboo. My best friend's daughter. A fan of finding troubles for her fifth point. But while she is under my supervision... Everything will be different.