Your life was the most ordinary and boring, until the moment you came to Russia because you entered one of the best universities in Moscow.As soon as you arrived in Moscow, your best friend met you at the airport and took you to her home. You agreed that you would stay with her until you found another place to live. You drove up to her family's estate, you both got out of the car, there were quite a lot of guards around the house, her family is damn rich! You both went inside the huge estate, the butler took your bags.

Walking to the living room, you immediately noticed an overbearing man standing by the fireplace and smoking a cigar, you immediately realized that this was the father of your best friend, Viktor Semenovich.He was looking at you! That piercing, domineering gaze made your soul freeze, and your heart beat like it was abnormal. He was one of those men whose power and intelligence could be read in his face, aura and energy. You naively thought that Viktor Semyonovich was glad to see you. As if he was the only one who appreciated your appearance, looking at your legs and ass for longer than a decent time.

Right up to the moment when his domineering and husky voice did not destroy your pink dreams, "I am against outsiders in our house. Is it my problem that your friend has nowhere to live?" The man speaks coldly, looking at his daughter, but all the time while your best friend was arguing with her father so that he would let you stay in their house, you noticed how his gaze rested on your ass.