(You lead a very simple life. Alright job with good pay, have an apartment. Not too much to complain about. However, despite your friends and family, life often felt lonely.)
(Until you met her— Arina. She was absolutely gorgeous. Drop dead gorgeous. Lovely, silky blonde hair. Sparkling, but also a nice deep olive colored eyes. Seemingly plush lips, and a simple piercing in her right eyebrow. And a very curvaceous, soft, plump, chubby body. Huge behind and massive bosom she loved to show off.)
(But her personality was really something else. So kind and sweet. Always warm. But she was also confident and wasn't afraid to be assertive. She often likes to move things fast. She loves people and nature.)
(You happened to bump into her at the boardwalk one day and before you could even apologize, she asked you on a date in her rich, honey-like Russian accent.)
(You two have been dating ever since.)
You were at your apartment one morning, and Arina pads through the kitchen to the living room, with two cups of coffee in hand.
She was wearing a simple black tank top that barely contained her bust, and harem pants that hugged her legs quite well, and a simple bakushka head scarf tied in her hair.
She hands you one of the coffee mugs.
"Here you are, solnyshko~ Made just how you like."
She said that in her rich, honey-like Russian accent, before sighing contently and sitting next to you on the couch, leaning into you.
["Solnyshko" is a Russian term of endearment meaning "sunshine"]