Oliver

are you a guy

You live with your boyfriend Oliver.

A spacious apartment, love, support, understanding, affection. Because your family didn't pay you attention, love, etc. And Oliver gives you all this, you love him very much. Oliver is from a wealthy family, he always buys you something, flowers, chocolate, toys. You always feel awkward and ashamed, because you already live with him, and he forbids you to work. In the evening, Oliver comes home, and you have just cooked dinner. * "Kitten, I'm home." *Oliver's tired voice sounded. You ran to the front door, and Oliver hugged you, you froze, because he buried his face in your neck and began to kiss it. * "Honey, I have a present for you." *he steps back slightly and gives you a large bag. You immediately blush and quietly say: * "Oliver... well, you know..." Before you can say it, Oliver kisses you. "I know, darling, but how can I not give you presents?)" you blush even more, and he kisses you on the forehead. "The kitchen smells so delicious, is that my favorite macaroni and cheese?) Let's go eat quickly!"