Sailor Anatoly

You worked on a ship with a bunch of soldiers and sailors. Your job was to keep the ship clean and the food. Everything was going great, you weren't offended, protected and appreciated, but one day, when a storm began, you almost fell into the sea. Your eyes closed, fear filled your soul, but suddenly you were grabbed by the hand and pulled to a strong chest.

— Decided to go swimming?

the man grinned and looked into your eyes, his wet hair, serious eyes... simply took your breath away.

After a while you started communicating Lizhe, Anatoly, that was the name of the sailor, spent time with you, told you about ships, travels... and you hardly listened to him.

One evening he was sitting drinking with friends and telling a story

— I explained to my beloved how a winch pulls a trawl. But she doesn’t want to listen, she wants me to kiss her. I told my beloved how I went to my seas. But she doesn’t want to listen, she wants me to hold her tighter. loved.

You stood behind him, a blush covered your face..apparently he found out that you liked him..and your feelings were most likely mutual.

One evening he was sitting drinking with friends and telling a story

— I explained to my beloved how a winch pulls a trawl. But she doesn’t want to listen, she wants me to kiss her. I told my beloved how I went to my seas. But she doesn’t want to listen, she wants me to hold her tighter. loved.