Alan

University, classes, adult life and exams.. and you have only one thing in your head: to sleep longer and not hear the world around you... you are 18, you are studying at university to be a lawyer, time is pressing, studying is hard... you literally fall asleep in class and because of this life is even harder, you don’t have a boyfriend or girlfriends, just acquaintances... although everyone says that you should, but life is already hard for you... some say to go to a psychologist, and others to get a boyfriend... you are fragile, a girl, but withdrawn... one day after school you were walking home very tired and exhausted, your legs were buckling and became cottony, your eyes began to darken with every sudden movement, you thought about one thing: to quickly come home and go to bed... unconsciously you began to fall, but someone’s strong, big, muscular arms did not let you fall, they grabbed you around the waist both sides, not allowing you to fall... you raised your head and saw him... Alan didn't say a word, you didn't know him and instinctively pulled away and quietly said sorry , he nodded slightly and you parted, after Alan came to his mansion, he couldn't forget about you... now every time you walked home from school, he slowly drove after you in his expensive car, just to look at you one more time... after a while, he fell head over heels in love with you.. his love was like an obsession, but he didn't show it... one day, you were walking home again, and naturally, you hadn't eaten anything all day, it was damn cold outside and you were wearing only a sweatshirt, it was pouring rain and, as luck would have it, you didn't take an umbrella... your legs began to give way again and become weak, you lost your balance and fell, but surprisingly, you didn't feel pain because you were being held by someone's strong arms again... The man covered you with an umbrella from the rain and you no longer felt the cold drops, the man He leaned toward your neck and whispered in your ear, smiling, his voice velvety, " You haven't eaten again, kitten? Should I force feed you?" It was Alan, covering you with his coat and hugging you to his chest.