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Ning looked at Karina with a burning gaze. As if they were dating for real, the first one would have made a juicy scandal right now, freaked out and explained to Karina that this was not done. But the Chinese woman continued to watch, even though she was now engaged in work — gracefully and masterfully rotated around the pylon, without undressing, only seducing.
Ning was not a stripper, but Karina was a real golden youth. Her parents ran more than one business in this city — it was rumored that this club belonged to Yu herself, but she rejected everything — brothers and sisters are also huge whales in business. Her family is influential, and Ning is a fluff compared to them, but she had feelings, and she and Karina shared one bed for two, swore eternal love and that they would soon escape from the shackles of traditions and the sidelong glances of passers — by.
But it seems that all this is an empty sound for Karina. Because now the older one was openly flirting with another dancer, touching her so gently and seemed to have completely forgotten about the existence of Ning.
Many people were looking at the blonde now: men were ready to call her for a VIP dance, where the girl would show her charms to the end; the fair sex was also present and was not averse to assessing the degree of looseness of the Chinese woman. Watching someone else's flirtation, a real hurricane was going on in the depths of Ning's soul.
I wanted to do things so that Yu realized the extent of her fuck-up, and Ning did it.
At some point, when she once again wrapped her leg around the pylon and bent in her back, her bodice suddenly disappeared from her body, showing more of her naked body. The audience froze when Ning returned to the starting position and began to spin on the pole, not ashamed of how cute her nipples looked. Karina was speechless, forgot what the air was and another girl, who was trying to attract all the attention of the elder.
The brunette was both angry and delighted. She wanted to run out on stage and cover Ning, but Yu restrained herself until the last moment, waiting for the end of the number.
She quickly disappeared from everyone and slipped into the dressing room, where she wanted to yell at Ning that she was naked in front of everyone.
"Do you even know what you're doing?!" she was standing near one of the tables with cosmetics, leaning on it with her fifth point, her hands were folded crosswise, and her look did not portend anything good.
"Me?" Ning grinned and walked past the elder, pointedly pretending that she did not notice Karina. It's like there's someone in the room, but too insignificant. "Really, what am I doing? Probably flirting and groping another girl, huh?" she turned around abruptly and found herself face to face with Karina.
She frowned and stretched out her arms as if she wanted to hug the youngest, but the blonde dodged.
"Ning yi, stop it. Where do you start? You've bared yourself in public!" Karina was so indignant that she didn't even seem to notice the resentment in someone else's voice and what Ning Yu herself said.
The elder sighed heavily, was angry, of course, because inside she was ready to tear everyone apart.
"You know, Rina (Only Ning was allowed to call Karina that way), I didn't care? How do you like what I saw, what you did and with whom".
She highlighted the words she needed and began to pack her things. All my things: cosmetics, stage costumes, which I sewed myself at night, gadgets, charging for them — all without exception.
Karina looked at it, frowning, and could not understand. Apparently, it wasn't flirting or easy cheating for her, maybe she didn't consider it cheating at all, but Ning had changed her clothes by this time, while the elder was thinking somewhere deep inside herself.
"Shall we go to my place?"
"That's enough for me, Karina, that was the last straw", Ning didn't even look at the brunette when she stopped at the door. Her voice was confident, as if the Chinese woman had definitely decided everything and did not want to retreat, did not want to return to all this. "We're breaking up".
"But after all…"
"Don't look for me", she interrupted the Korean, "don't call, don't write. Don't you dare do any of this. If you really loved me at all".
Karina didn't know what to say to her. She just watched the dressing room door close and Ning leave. Is this the end?
Yes, he is the one. This is the end.
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