The Blonde And The African God - Рыбаченко Олег Павлович

  - And what is the cell phone number of Tom Lincoln?

  The girl answered:

  "I'll find out!"

  She dialed the General sponsor's number. She began to say something.

  Albina considered.

  Should she get involved? What will others think of it? Although of course Tom is so handsome that he has a lot of fans. And no one for easy novel with him not will condemn. But to get married? Especially, what kind of person is this Tom? Suddenly he's a violent bully and a chauvinist, then life will become to hell with it.

  After all, for spouses, human understanding is important.

  The girl coach dictated the number to Albina. The terminator warrior dialed it on her iPhone.

  Albina frowned and answered:

  "My father trained me and my brother from infancy!" He wanted to make us supermen!

  Tom said with a smile:

  - Despite you it is difficult to imagine what your brother!

  Albina waved her hand:

  "Nothing! He's still a child of ten years old, but three brick breaks easily! He already has a black belt in karate!

  Tom said earnestly:

  "Well done!" Healthy spirit, healthy family!

  Albina asked gently:

  "What was he typing on his iPhone?"

  The black Gladiator replied calmly:

  - Tale..

  Albina smiled a little wider, like a Panther:

  - What is love?

  Tom shook his head:

  - No on the subject of AI?

  Albina was surprised:

  - AI?

  The black giant explained:

  - Alternative history! What could have happened if events had developed a little differently!

  Albina laughed and shook her head:

  "I know! She tried! What about you?

  Tom replied:

  - Well, thematic. A young man and a girl were caught during the Russian-Japanese war. Warned of the Admiral Makarov on the mines. Then they organized the defense of Port Arthur. Eventually, in several naval battles, Admiral Makarov defeated the Japanese. And Russia won this not too successful in its real history war.

  Albina said harshly:

  - What was the passed! Is it worth discussing the past?

  Tom remarked with a smile:

  - It's such a theme in the magazine! I write, they pay! I myself am not interested in such a hack, but the work is only two or three hours.

  Albina asked doubtfully:

  "Well paid?"

  Tom answered honestly:

  - Not really... But not all the time same with his fists in the ring to wave, need one more gym for the mind!

  Albina noticed:

  - I'm also learning on a paid course... But so is the noodle! I pass tests on a cheat sheet, but it does not carry me away! Today for one fight taking into account the tote almost ten million dollars won. Plus more advertising contracts. I like this purely nominal diploma needed!

  Tom said dreamily:

  "Happy you!

  Albina said firmly:

  - Not in money happiness!

  . CHAPTER 2.

  Tom said confidently:

  "You're right! Happiness is not in money, but in their quantity!

   Albina giggled:

  "Well, sly! You know, let's walk!

  Tom confirmed:

  "Come on!" Lady invincible!

  Albina started down the street. Puddles were covered with a crust of ice, and the blonde stepped on them to feel the bare sole of a pleasant tickle.

  Perhaps Gerda had given her shoes to the river, Albina thought, so that her bare feet would be tickled by the soft grass and the sharp stones of the medieval roads. It must be nice to tread on the sharp and cold. When the pebbles are covered with a crust of ice. Such a pleasure!

  Albina noticed that Tom was typing as He walked. And his fingers move very fast. Even strange, that such a a major hand, so cleverly and nimbly clicks on keys.

  The girl asked the black writer:

  "What's so interesting about scribbling?"