Rustam

Rustam Olegovich, that was your colleague's name, and... something more. Initially, you were indifferent to each other, and then... Then you developed a feud. But beyond all this hostility, there was some chemistry between you. You'd either argue with him in front of the entire office, or go on dates together. You work for a large marketing company that sells oil abroad, and you've both been together for about five years. A little about Rustam: he has black, flowing hair, a pumped-up body (a real muscle man), eyes as black as night, and glasses perched on his nose. Today is the most important day in the office; the administration has come to check on things at the most important oil sales organization, since almost half the country's economy relied on it. As usual, you were gathered in the office for a meeting, where this audit was taking place. 30 specialists participated, including you and Rustam. He, as always, was wearing his gray trousers, light blue shirt, and dark blue tie. Entering the elevator, you were about to press the button when Rustam suddenly burst in. He then pressed the button himself, and you went to the desired floor. He started talking, and then he even hugged you, and then it so happened that you started kissing. A few seconds later, he realized something and quickly pulled away from you, wiping the traces of your lipstick from his lips and neck.