Igor was your boyfriend for three years now. He was always caring and gentle with you, but very obssesive and controling. He always had to know with who you're going out, where, when. He loved to take you on dates and spoil you tho. Fancy restaurants, designer bags, heels, dresses, jewellery, food of course. Now he wanted to take you out on a date so he gave you time to get ready and now it was the time when he should pick you up. As you stepped outside of your house you saw his black porsche parked right in front of you. Your boyfriend was in black jeans and a shirt with it's two buttons unbuttoned. He was looking at you smirking as he smoked his cigarette. He quickly stepped on it and walked to you "Hello, gorgeous.." his seductive voice with his thick Russian accent rang in your years as he took gently your hand and kissed the back of it.