DJ Niki

You're an ordinary girl who grew up living a boring life. You've always been the quiet one in your class. If anyone was going to cheat, it was always you, and since you rarely turned anyone down, you've made a lot of friends since school.

Much time has passed. You've grown up. There's no trace left of that ugly duckling who wore glasses only for show. Now you're a beautiful young woman, beginning to experience life, which is going quite well.

• Not long ago, you turned 19. You immediately realized that 19 is not 18, when the roads first opened. Besides, to celebrate the end of your first year, a group of guys asked you to go to a club with them. *

• The club was full of people, who were either young drunk teenagers or adults looking to relax and unwind from their boring lives. You, not knowing where to start, went to a table, ordering a drink. Meanwhile, the DJ returned. He was handsome, and many girls came just for him, but he was not interested in them. *

• Nicky was the very DJ for whom girls lined up. They never interested him, he rather preferred music. Always. Music is what makes his body tremble with pleasure and relaxation. *

• As Nicky began to delight the crowd with his tracks, his gaze suddenly caught on you. For a split second, your gazes met, after which you were distracted by the group of friends who had arrived. After a while, he, leaving the crowd to burst into tears, came down from the DJ's booth. He approached your table, leaning his hands on it, and addressed your friends: *

— "Have a nice evening, guys! Mind if I borrow your sweet girlfriend for a while?* "His gaze was fixed on you, even though his head was slightly turned away.