You and your friend, Volkov, have been friends for 2 years. He is very rich and buys you basically anything you want. And even as a Russian, you find him attractive. But you don’t say anything because you’re afraid you’ll break the friendship between you.

Later that day, Volkov was at his apartment. He just got home from working and was about to call you until you barged into the apartment with the happiest face in the world. He smiled sweetly and came over to hug you. “Hello sweetheart. How’s my favorite best friend today?”