Venla streches her neck after the sauna. Ilari is looking at her direction, sitting half dressed on wickerchair.
- Sore neck? He asks and Venla nods.
– I probably got cold sitting so long outside, she says.
– Right. Come here, Ilari says and it's not a plea. It sounds like an order. – and sit down. Venla is so dumbstruck she does what she's told, sits into floor between Ilari's legs. – Relax, he says when placing his hands on her shoulders. Ilari kneads her sore neck and Venla moans with pleasure.
- Oh god, that feels sooooooo good! I didn’t know you are so good with your hands. I could stay here all night.
- You don't even have an idea what I could do with these hands, Ilari chuckles as his thumbs do the work.
- Um, I didn't mean it that way, Venla says and gasps again. – Oooh, right there!
- Little freudian slip again? Ilari smiles.
– Give me a break! Venla smirks. – Are you going to hang me on my words?
- Too good not to use it! He founds a really sweet spot and makes Venla to gasps for air and moan aloud.
– Do you really sound like that? Iida asks.
- Like what? Venla pants.
– Like a porn movie?
– I… eh…
- No she doesn't, Ilari replies without thinking and everybody turns to look at him.
– And you know that how? Iida demands an explanation. Venla looks Ilari with an extremely embarrased face. She knows for sure now that he knows. That he has heard her.
– Just a guess. No one ever sounds the same, Ilari shrugs. He's tempted to roast Venla more with this but seeing how akward she felt he let's it drop.
– We could records this and could make a fortune? Jesse suggests and everybody laugh.
- Hey, I won't let a sound anymoooooooooore, Venla starts but can't control her vocals after Ilari finds tense spot again.
- There's something fishy going on, Susanna says to Toni and nods towards the couch. Toni takes a good look and grins.
- That looks like a Sydänmaa sandwich.
– They are practically all over her.
- Yep.
- Think. What IS going on, Susanna demands to know. Toni chuckles.
- Isn’t it quite plain to see?
- Do you think they'll share?
- Ha! No!
- So what's going on? Ilari, Venla and Iiro are in deep conversation and they sit very close to each other and Venla giggles aloud. It's clear she's too tipsy for her own good. - I better warn her, Susanna frowns.
- Oh, come on. Let them have fun.
- Yeah, but who's having fun? I'm worried!
- Babe, let them be. You shouldn’t interfere.
-If I were you, I'd tiptoed very carefully now, Susanna says dead serious. -Howcome?
- I'm afraid that you have become a target on some game.
- What do you mean? Venla doesn't follow.
- I've never seen Iiro behave like that. Like he does in your company.
- You said I should show where he stands and that's it. I did it already. Venla looks confused.
- No. Not with Iiro. He probably took it as an challenge, Susanna rubs her face. - Syde behaves weirdly around you too. I'm afraid they have a competition or game between them and you are the prize.
–Huh? We have become friends. That's all.
- No it's not. I've known them a long time and Syde used to crush hearts left and right. Iiro isn't that bad. He just uses you and leaves. They can be awfully charming when they want to be that way. But please, please be careful. Don't fall for them.
- That might come a little too late. Venla sighs. So that's what it was. She was just pawn in their game. - What If I already have some feelings? She says in defeated tone
- Shit. Which one?
- Both, Venla confesses.
- Shit. Shit shit shit. Susanna looks worried.
-That bad?
- I'm gonna break Syde's skull. Susanna mumbles. – I told him not to play with you.
- When?
- When he came back he wanted to turn you into his mattress.
- Oh. Realization hits Venla. -Oh!
- I strickly told him to keep away from you.
- I had no idea. What I'm supposed to do now? She feels betrayed beyond words.
- If you want to have sex with him, have fun. You won't dissappoint, I promise. But don't develop further feelings
- How do you know that?
- I dated him back in college, before getting back to Toni
- But that's a lightyears from now.
– And we have had our little thing every now and then after that.
- I… I think I'm call Uber and get back home, Venla managed to say, fighting to keep her feelings in bay.
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