The celebration was in full swing: the guests sang and had fun, congratulating the young on their day. Champagne flowed like a river, every toast was followed by a loud "Bitter!" Humorous guests shouted with joy and felt as if they were telling young people.

It was her wedding, the celebration of which she had always dreamed and fantasized. Her name was Nina, she grew up in a poor family, and despite her beauty, she still remained innocent, as she was looking for the man to whom she wanted to give her innocent flower. And now she married a man who, in fact, bought her from his father, paying all their debts and treating a sick mother.

They met with Michael half a year ago. It was a casual acquaintance, when the girl once again came to the bank with her father, asking for permission to give them time to pay off their debts. Her poor father was spinning as best he could to get the money, while Nina herself worked as a nurse in the evenings, looking after the old women, and in the morning she ran to study at the institute. Thank God, she entered the budget, as she was a gifted and intelligent girl. And, despite the fact that all the guys of the course turned their attention to the beauty and prude, Nina stayed away from youth life, which raged around with the swift key of student life.

The girl was not tall, with a third-size breast, long brown hair nicely framed her face with a heart, and her dark brown eyes were slightly slanting. The overall image was completed by plump lips that attracted men. Nina dressed in a second, modestly and simply, not following the latest fashion trends. So she lived for herself: study, work, home ... Until one day she didn’t have the same occasion when she met her future husband. It was a winter day, a lot of snow fell and there was a strong ice. Nina hurried to work, holding in her hands a bag of books she took at the institute library, intending to prepare for exams. The girl was so passionate about maintaining balance that she did not even notice how she stumbled upon someone. The blow was so unexpected that the poor thing could not resist, and collapsed on the fifth point, dropping the package, the contents of which instantly scattered around the sides.

- Oh! - only she was able to squeak in surprise, raising her head, and straightening her hat, which slid to the side. In front of her stood a handsome tall man in an expensive cashmere overcoat and openly smiled at her.

He held out his palm, which was warm and strong. Firmly grasping the poor thing, the man pulled her towards himself, and helped Nina to find balance. Then he collected her books, looking over the titles quickly, and spoke in his velvety voice:

“I hope you are not badly hurt, young lady?”

- I? ... Oh ... no ... no big deal ... thanks ... - Nina blushed, realizing that she was carrying nonsense nonsense, because for some reason this stranger began to draw her inexorably. There was something in him that made the girl's heart pounding in her chest, and her cheeks were burning with embarrassment.

- Very well! Are you in a hurry somewhere? The stranger asked, looking intently into her eyes, reminding her of a boa looking at a rabbit.

“I ... yes ... I need to go to work ...” She glanced at her unpretentious watch, and, apologizing, rushed on down the sidewalk, trying to catch the bus, which was supposed to arrive five minutes later. The next one could appear only after forty minutes, and she still needed to have time to make an injection to Olga Sergeyevna. The girl hurried, trying to get out of the head of the man who somehow made her very confused.

Nina reached the desired stop without incident, glancing at the snow-covered road.Her hands and feet froze, and the girl began to tap into place to at least somehow warm up from the cold. Nina again looked at her watch, when suddenly a jeep drove up to a stop, the window opened, and in the cabin she saw the same man.

- Sit down, give you a ride where you say! Should I somehow smooth my guilt before you for your fall! And yet, it seems the bus will not arrive soon, as there is a complete blockage on the road, and you risk to freeze here and turn into an ice-break!

Nina looked at him uncertainly, she did not know him, and therefore did not immediately venture to sit with him, even though he was joking with her. But the cold did its job, and desperate and frozen, the girl opened the door and climbed into the cozy warmth of the heated salon, modestly smiling at an unexpected savior:

- By the way, Michael! - He stretched out his palm to her again, and squeezing his fingers in response, she felt an electrical discharge running through her skin, which made the girl blush again:

“Nina ...” she replied modestly, freeing her palm from his strong fingers.

- Well, I'm happy to meet with such a lovely girl, Nina! So where should we go?

Nina called the address, explaining in detail where to turn, and felt like a complete idiot when she saw how Mikhail quickly clicked the buttons on his jeep and entered the address indicated by her. Clicking on the gas, the man confidently led a large car onto the road, turning on the quiet radio. He began to ask Nina about her life, hobbies and many other things, and she, as if under hypnosis, honestly told him everything, not understanding why she began to trust this man. But it was somehow cozy and warm with him, he radiated unprecedented impulses of strength and security, from which she fell into some kind of bliss and relaxation.

Now she was able to take a closer look at Michael, who periodically glanced at the pointers of the electronic assistant. He was tall, firmly folded, his hair was medium length black, and his eyes were deep brown with a long nose with a small crook, narrow lips and a strong-willed chin. On his right hand there was a large ring with some kind of monogram. Yes, he was the embodiment of many dreams of girls, and Nina suddenly caught herself thinking that for some reason she wanted to feel his lips on her lips. Once a long time ago, a classmate tried to kiss her ineptly, but she didn’t like his slobbering touch, and afterwards she had never really kissed the guys. And now the girl eagerly wanted to touch exactly Michael, who now turned into the yard she needed. She squeezed her fists to the pain in order to somehow bring herself up.

- Well, here we come! - Michael said cheerfully, turning to face her. His eyes seemed to carry her somewhere, and Nina opened her lips, unconsciously spending a tongue on them. Mikhail gritted his teeth and suddenly unexpectedly leaned toward her, grabbing the girl by the chin, the man gently covered her mouth with his lips, gently running over them with a warm tongue. She froze, feeling the warmth of his breathing, gliding of the tongue and stroking a finger, but the next moment it all abruptly ended, the door suddenly opened, and Nina found herself on the street with a bag in her hands, and the next moment the car began to roar, and he sped off, leaving her disheveled and confused on the side of the yard. What was it? Sleep? Or did he almost kiss her? And she? She did not know him at all, but allowed to touch herself, even wanting it more than her life! Nina patted her burning cheeks, took a deep breath, typed more frosty air into her lungs and exhaled, trying to calm the sensation that was incomprehensible inside ...

After the first acquaintance, Mikhail began to come to the institute frequently, he gave her flowers and all sorts of small gifts, took him to cinema and restaurants several times, but never once tried to solicit a girl. They talked a lot, then he disappeared somewhere for a week, which is why Nina herself did not go all those days.Mikhail became like a drug for her, without which she did not want to live, every night he came to her in a dream, began to gently caress and excite her young body, and she would wake up because between her legs everything was wet and sticky from the secreted juices. ..