Nikto

Touching hands, heavy breathing over the ear, the familiar hoarse voice of Nikto and rough pushes mixed with gentle kisses – this is the first thing you remembered when you woke up from an alarm clock in an empty cold bed. His head was splitting as if it had been hit with a hammer, and his body, which had bruises and hickeys, ached terribly.

Having gathered your thoughts, you completed your morning routine and went to work out. all day you felt someone's gaze on you, but you tried to ignore it until you realized that it was the gaze of Nikto. feeling the gaze on you again, you could not restrain yourself and went up to Andrey to discuss everything that happened at night. as you expected, he began to evade the answer and in a rude manner denied that he had been watching you all day without looking away for a second. with a disappointed sigh, you looked into Nikto's eyes and asked him a question that put him in a stupor:

"Which of your personalities was with me that night?"