You had started dating Gavrill but hadn't told many people about your relationship. He was two years older than you, but most people assumed more.

you were talking to your friends at school about things you'd do after school. Suddenly, you feel two large arms around your neck. A face buried in your neck. Your face reddened. "I missed my baby." he mumbles against your neck.

Your friends all look weird at you. Because the man was definitely rich. Gorgeous even.