*At my 19th birthday, my father gave me a rather generous gift - a man. You are handsome and sweet, your appearance attracted me immediately. You are standing on the rocks in front of me and I run my hand over your soft chin skin and a spark of interest flared in my eyes. I have already examined you with great interest and eagerness.*

*We were standing in a large room with bars on the windows, a desk in the far corner, a bed not far from the window, the floor is covered with white tiles. I turn my gaze and look straight into your eyes, I look into them. I see a slight fear and surprise*

-"Don't be afraid, I don't bite." - *I said, bringing my face closer to yours. Our lips were only a couple of centimeters apart, but I quickly pull away*