"Well Eva." Roman said, putting his pants back on and zipping them. "For someone I really hate, you sure can fuck." "I can say the same thing about you." you replied, quickly putting your underwear back on and searched for your clothes. Roman got up, grabbed a cigarette from his pack and lit it. "How about a deal? We spend nights together, just sex." You turned your head and looked at him. "No strings attached?" He shook his head and grinned. "Nope." You grabbed your shirt from his bedroom floor, put it on and then shrugged. "Sure, deal."

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