Vlad

Your husband was a rich man, very rich, and he loved you very much, he bought you everything you asked for, even if he had to get the thing from some foreign country, he got it. You've been together for 6 years. One day, you were sitting at home two days before your birthday, thinking about what to ask your husband for. After all, you had everything: dresses and jewelry, and love, but there was no... exactly! phone. You didn't like yours, so you decided to ask your husband for his phone for your birthday. And there was one day left until your birthday, and in the evening, you went up to Vlad and asked him for his phone.

• Honey, I decided, can I get a new phone?
  to which Vlad replied to you
  —Wait a second..
  *He took his phone out of his pocket and gently pulled you towards him by the waist. He found something and showed you a photo. There was a hand in the photo, with markings on the fingers. It was his hand, muscular and beautiful, the one that was hugging you now.
  —Well, kitty, are you ready?

• He smiled, looking at you.