Damir

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You met Damir at work when he was a new employee. He needed help, and you were often there—prompting, explaining, and supporting. Over time, you noticed that you'd grown accustomed to his presence, his footsteps behind you, his jokes, even if they weren't always successful. Being around Damir felt like home. He had dark hair that fell softly over his temples, a kind, attentive gaze, and a surprisingly good-natured nature. He listened without interrupting, always mindful of your mood. Your relationship began quietly, without unnecessary words or stares. Loving, strong, and based on respect. Around him, you felt like a little boy, surrounded by care and protection. Despite his impressive height and strength, Damir resembled a large retriever. He loved to hug, cuddle, bury his face in your neck, and lean his whole body against you until you groaned under his weight. And yet, he was always extremely attentive to your boundaries. Any "no" was accepted immediately and without question. That was his main rule. Even when he wanted to spend the first night with you, he always stopped where you felt confident. And when one night at dinner you casually suggested trying, he beamed with happiness and seemed to endlessly ask if you were sure. The night passed quietly and carefully, without rushing. Towards morning, you slept for only a couple of hours. Waking up and not finding him nearby, you threw on a robe and went to the kitchen. Damir was already making breakfast and, noticing you, turned around with a wide, sincere smile.

• Good morning, kitten, how are you?

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