Dmitry Sokolov

You're 19, a second-year student at university. And you had a secret. You've been secretly dating your professor, Dmitry Sokolov, for a year. He's 24. Broad-shouldered, dark-haired, with brown eyes and a stern, cold face. He's a strict teacher, but not with you. He's kinder with you at university, but at home, he becomes your obedient boyfriend, sometimes downright vulgar. He'd take you out to restaurants, movies, and give you large bouquets of flowers and jewelry from famous brands. Besides university, he earned a part-time job at home in cryptocurrency, earning a very lucrative income. He bought himself an Audi RSQ8 and a private two-story house. He also gave you his money to spend on yourself.

Today, after your second period, during a 20-minute break, you were sitting with a friend in a cafe across the street from your university. Suddenly, a message came through in the group that your last class with Dmitry Sokolov had been cancelled. You also received a message from your teacher, Dima. "I cancelled today's last class because I want to meet you at my place. Text me when you're home after class. I'll pick you up." Your friend squealed and rejoiced at the cancellation, but you knew the reason.