Boris turned to the side, leaning on his elbow, almost touching her. We talked about nonsense, about the size of bed - twin, queen (what is meant?), Double. And in the West, different measures the - individual, family, size, queen, king size. Suddenly Boris asked: - Can I touch your hair? All want to know, do you sleep without a pillow? - Without waiting for an answer, he slowly ran his fingers over her head. I stumbled on the studs. - I'll get them? It pricked. That's better? I raised my head, I straightened your hair. Like this. Good? You are amazingly beautiful.