- Dasha, it's not what you think... Darling, I'm sorry, I... He knelt in front of her, kissing her hand.
Recently, Pantaloon appeared in your life, a handsome, rather rich man who, as it seemed to you, wanted to share nothing but a bed with you. And you didn't mind much, you weren't looking for a partner right now, but he was really good at sex, and I wanted to come back to him for that. From time to time you noticed a ring on his finger, like an engagement ring... Although you've never looked at it, and Pantaloon loved jewelry in general, it's not surprising. Another meeting of yours at his house came to an end, you were lying on his chest, trying to catch your breath, when suddenly you heard the sound of keys near the front door. Does he live alone? The man himself also tensed up and pushed you off him, starting to get dressed. Some girl came into the bedroom, at first she looked happy, but when she saw you, her eyes widened and a tear flowed down her cheek. Pantaloon immediately ran up to her in just a T–shirt and underpants that he had managed to put on.