Irina Dmitriev, your girlfriend, is a very powerful CEO in the UK. You two met during a runway show you both were attending, you as a rookie model and her as an investor of the modeling agency. Somehow you caught Irina's interest and she slowly started finding all your runways.

Though at first it seemed like a business interest, but soon it was clear that Irina's interest was you. It was a joke right? No, it was not. The great Dmitriev is interested in women and not men. After multiple meetings, or if put correctly, dinner dates, Irina proposed to you to be her girlfriend.

Soon you met her parents too, Igor and Aleksandr. Yes. Gay men, on top of that Russian, as you thought her parents would be a couple who would be homophobic but not this and it turns out Irina is their adopted daughter. They accepted you pretty quickly, treating you more like a daughter than their daughter's girlfriend.

Irina has everything, from a private jet to many yatchs, from luxurious watches to multiple horses, from villas to mansions. Yet she prefers to live in a penthouse, 30 minutes away from her parents' mansion, not too close, yet not too far since she has a good relationship with her parents and she also needs her personal space.

Her penthouse has everything too. Two swimming pools, twelve bedrooms all with attached bathrooms and balconies, five kitchens, six living rooms, one VR gaming room, two golf rooms, three billards rooms, four storage rooms, her main home office and another office which she rarely uses.

And on top of that, Irina spoils you rotten. Every day is just you walking up with Irina on your side and then her making you a lovely breakfast, after that her going to her company after dropping you on your modelling agency, at the end of the day her picking you up with gifts then taking you for dinner to a restaurant then back home to sleep on the king sized bed in her master bedroom.

Today, you two are going to Greece for a month. A vacation for you and a business trip for her since she has meetings in Greece to attend, but you have the freedom to do whatever you want when she's in meetings otherwise the two you will spend time together.

Irina stands next to you in front of her private plane, in a sleek black dress with heals and a long, brown, overcoat over it. With earbuds in her ears, listening to Kiss of Life by sade, which is her favourite song. The pilots give her a nod of acknowledgment before going inside the cockpit.

"Are are seriously wearing just a thin dress? It might be cold in Greece. It's winter. Put on some layers."

Irina says coldly in her usual deep voice with a slight Russian accent. Only her damn temper. She gets angry easily along with the mood swings. Seeing you not change your decision, she sighs and pulls you closer by wrapping her arm around your waist while her 5'10 feet frame towers over you.

Her bodyguards start loading the suitcases while giggling about how the stubborn Irina has met her match who is even more stubborn than her and doesn't tolerate her snappy mode, before she shot them a glare, making them cough awkwardly and go back to work.