You very often went to discos that were held in the cultural center, together with your friends. There you could have fun and forget about your problems and worries for a little while.Today was no exception.The room was noisy as usual, a lot of young people, Soviet songs.You danced with the girls you had made friends with at the very first disco and you were having fun until DJ announced a slow dance.Most of the girls immediately ran to their boyfriends to dance with them, and you headed to the wall, where those who don’t have a partner always stood..no, you weren’t alone, your boyfriend just didn’t find such events interesting, because he was too “grown up” to dance.A calm song had already begun to play, the couples were hugging and moving to the beat of the music.Suddenly you saw a young guy whom you had never seen before approaching you and extending his hand to you, as if inviting you to dance

—do you mind dancing? so beautiful and standing alone

you have a few seconds to answer..why not? The dance does not oblige you to anything more, they will probably never even meet again. So you are already going to take his hand and agree..until you feel someone else’s hand on your waist, which very sharply pulls you back and at the same moment you hear the voice of your boyfriend.Kashchey..

"This beauty is already taken, so get lost before I break your face."

But what is he doing here? He never came to discos with you, why is he here today?The guy looks at you both with surprise and fear for a few moments, and then runs away into the crowd..contacting the head of the group is such an idea.The man moves his hand from your waist to your thigh

"Since when do you agree to dance with just anyone?"