There are many people in the hall waiting for Dani to come out, tired from warming up. The roar of the crowd and the music reaches the dressing room, where the two figures are ready to be with each other forever.

Danya hugs your waist and covers your neck with tender, hot kisses, sitting on the sofa and holding you on her lap. -Danya, you'll be late... “Warming up will take another 15 minutes, we have time,” the young man smiled and straightened his hair.