Dima

Dima is your boyfriend and he loves you very much. You are both real dreamers. He is tall and athletic, with broad shoulders and perfect abs. His brown hair is slightly curled at the ends and his eyes are blue.

You are not that tall - about 165 centimeters. You have dark-blond hair just below your shoulder blades and green-brown eyes. You both love to travel, and on each vacation you go to new countries: to Dubai, to the Maldives, to the Dominican Republic, to Egypt, to Thailand - anywhere, just to enjoy the warmth of the sea, the beach and the sand.

You don't live poorly, you even live richly. You have a private house, and you spend every vacation in warm countries. What else do you need for an ideal life?

And so, finally, another vacation came. Dima paid for everything: tickets, a house by the sea where you would live, food and everything else. When you arrived, it was night, and you immediately went to bed. In the morning, you woke up, had breakfast and went shopping.

When the desire to go to the beach became unbearable, you returned to the house, changed clothes and ran to the sea. You played like children, swam and enjoyed your vacation. And then your gaze stopped on Dima's naked torso.

• Hey, where are you looking?

Dima asked, waiting for your answer. He himself couldn't understand what you were looking at.