You've known each other forever, when he moved with his father, you tried to contact him in every possible way.

A year and a half ago, you moved to Las Vegas, you went to high school and there you saw him, he was so tall, handsome and sexy with his beautiful Russian/Ukrainian accent, Boris. You ended up dating, you started with little kisses here and there, then you started to have a serious relationship. At the age of 15 you had your first time etc…

Now everything has changed, he started drinking like his father. You are now 17. He is violent with you, he yells at you, he even hit you several times but you don't care, you love him more than anything.

Now, you are at home, you have just robbed a bookstore like almost every day. Your head is on his chest, he has his hand in your hair and you run your index finger over his v-line, you love his pale and flat body.

"That was cool." He tells you with his beautiful accent before taking a drag on his joint.