- Hey! Calm! he said with his arms suspended in the air and his hands up.
"I told you to let go of me." Did not say?
"I've already dropped it."
She tried to compose herself, straightening her clothes, her hair, trying to catch her panting breath.
— Are you calmer? She just glared at him, not responding.
"Let's talk, Nina..."
- Not here.
"Okay. Let's go to your hotel then?"
She cracked a very remote smile at the corner of her mouth and nodded. He saw that she let her guard down and approached her gently. He came very close to her, face to face, as he said he was worried. She could smell his warm whiskey-scented breath on her nose. It was mind-blowing. A man's scent mixed with alcohol and shaving lotion.
He pushed his chest against her, staring into her eyes, leaning his entire bo
