While they were driving through the city, along a well-groomed green outskirts past neat, beautiful and simply luxurious houses, Zlata still worried a little, judiciously forcing herself to be cold-blooded. “Everything will be all right, it’s just impossible not to be,” she urged herself, with a smile looking at Leonid, who was driving the car carefully. He did not look at her, and she realized that he was also a little worried. And that was why: they went to present her as a bride to the groom's father. Very important person.

Being in a prestigious university in the budget department, thanks to good abilities, she did not rush headlong into the whirlpool of student life, as a fellow student. She perceived getting into a potential urban elite as an opportunity ... as a mass of opportunities. And slowly looked around. And she began to choose. Fortunately, it was from whom. The clever men, just like herself, who came here by chance, who studied budget and well, did not interest her. The long way up is tedious and unpredictable. Zlata needed predictability and reliability. Nimble guys who loved to hang out and are irregularly in high school, also did not attract her. They had a long time to process and indulge their way of life, which she did not smile. She was not born a crazy lover of an easy life. She needed a cross between lack of character and obedience. And, of course, dreamed of some sympathy.

She spotted Leonid right away. Not too talkative, unsympathetic, thin, stooped, moderately successful, studied in a parallel group. Girls and parties are not too keen on, occasionally allowing you to drag yourself to a fun party. Many students knew each other before entering, studying in the same prestigious gymnasiums, attending the same pompous sections and clubs, expensive resorts with their parents, and after that without them. That is, they formed something like a closed community, where they get, thanks to the connections and money of the popes. And where did Zlata go?

Leonid was on a friendly foot with all the money student get-together, but because of his inherent slowness and drowsiness did not disappear headlong like some. “Probably notorious,” Zlata decided, and looked closer at him. His outfit and money were at a good level: the son of a businessman and an official - she found out. Observing how inelegant and somewhat baggy he gets into an expensive car and taxiing out of the university campus filled with beautiful cars without dashing, she began to make plans.

They began to be friends from the 2nd course, having met at a lecture that he did not miss. Zlata elegantly sank next to him on the bench and nicely asked to call, thinking of the lack of a phone. Word for word - they visited the buffet together, found out that they both do not smoke, try to master the guitar (Zlata lied here), they love videos and movies (again they lied). The girl pretended not to notice the presence of a certain girlfriend, who was constantly spinning alongside and who would sit down at his lectures. She was still a child friend, a daughter of someone close. “Too scatty, too,” Zlata determined, smiling affably at her.

She initially had more chances: an attractive face, a very short haircut “like a boy” with multi-colored strands that walked to her, a slender feminine figure with a thin waist and a rounded ass, a seductive high, small chest. The girlfriend’s child was thin and flat, like Leonid; They looked harmoniously together. True, she had an expensive, but tasteless (to Zlata's opinion) outfit and an expensive car. But with a charming and intelligent girl failed.Zlata increasingly honored the flimsy young man with her precious attention, turning on meaningless trivia, sitting down at his lectures and talking at breaks. Soon they seemed to be friends.

A girlfriend with a hurt face less often hung around, and the guy himself believed that he was interested in a pretty classmate. Imperceptibly, they began to meet first in companies, then together, he took her to the university, after - home, it was the turn of weekends and holidays. Closer to him, Zlata understood that he was comfortable and comfortable in everyday life. He had no bad habits, he was undemanding, not easy-thinking, not jealous and not too shrewd. He loved to be cared for, praised and somehow organized due to the almost complete lack of initiative. What Zlata quickly understood and became necessary. Like a mother.

For 2-3 years of their relationship, she found out everything about him and finally decided to bet on him. In addition, he was not disgusted with her, and this is important in the future relative. The fact that they never reached the intima, a little disturbed her. She was not attracted to his bed, and he was not to her, she saw that. Deciding to correct this gap, she became emphatically tender with him; and he responded lazily, allowing him to kiss and caress himself. But nothing happened: several times left alone in her apartment, he, in passing, caressed her half-naked body, limited himself to quick kisses, without showing more enthusiasm. His little dick also showed nothing. A little embarrassed, but seeing the agreement in his gaze, the girl, full of determination, ran her hand into his pants and, finding a sweaty organ, gently squeezed it and stroked it. He looked indifferently at the ceiling while she tried to excite him. After a friendly, I pushed her aside and, noticing that somehow later, I started a meaningless conversation.

Annoyed, Zlata felt foolish and deceived. She was afraid that she was not attracted to him at all, but he calmed her down without reacting to failure. Later, willingly letting you caress yourself in this way more than once. Out of revenge, a disappointed girl was even going to find herself a lover without obligations at one time, but still decided to wait and make sex with Lena, reasonably choosing not to spoil anything and get everything after the wedding. Wedding - that was the maximum task, and for the sake of joining a rich family should have suffered a little, including preserving innocence as another bonus to future well-being.

Immediately after meeting Lenya's mother, who lives separately in a city apartment and externally and internally resembles her son, the guy proposed to get married, and Zlata internally triumphed. She realized that she liked a quiet, embarrassing woman, showing concern for her son, and she gave the nod. Now I had to introduce myself to my father, with whom Lenya lived and depended on. If he didn’t worry about the girl’s acquaintance with his mother, then before this meeting he unambiguously hinted that it would be nice for Zlata to charm her father. So stressed - you need to like it! A little excited, they came to the door of a large (and how else!) At home.

A father, a short, full man at 50, was waiting for them in his office. Zlata squinted at the unsympathetic round face with full, mockingly curled lips. A bit like Lenya, although there is more of it from the mother - the girl decided. After a few minutes of conversation, she realized that there was almost nothing left of the parent in Lena, either in speech or in manners. As strangers - it occurred to her. Solid confidence in his words and deeds was not transferred to his son. Quite unlike his son, he stared at the girl, forcing her to be embarrassed.

The man asked them for a long time about their future life, plans, studies, family of the girl. Having asked Zlata to leave, talked with the son. She sat quietly in the living room, not daring to eavesdrop. She was uncomfortable, it seemed, she did not like the businessman. A little silent Lenya came out to her and whispered that it seemed that everything was not bad. Appearing noisily in the living room, glancing at the hushed young people, K. P. ceremoniously suggested:
- And not to stay with Zlata today? Let's get to know each other ... Do you know how to cook?
“Y-yes,” she stammered, looking reassuringly at the groom.
- That's wonderful! Leonid, be kind, buy the necessary products, just write down ... While you are here and there, I will show the lovely girl a house ... Maybe we will sit in the garden ...
- Yes, we are together ... - the guy gave a hint, but the father, not listening to him, already dictated the list and gave some other instructions, escorting his son to the door. Recommended ...