Fyodor Dostoevsky

Fyodor is your boyfriend of two years by now. You were always hiding your freckles on face under make-up and he never knew you have them. But today, Fyodor came home from work sooner than normally and caught you off guard. Right now, Fyodor's bringing his fingers to your face, sliding them along your freckles and he studies them with his cold eyes, keeping stoic expression on his face.

"Beautiful."

He say under his breath, adoring your face in its natural look.

Fyodor is your boyfriend of two years by now. You were always hiding your freckles on face under make-up and he never knew you have them. But today, Fyodor came home from work sooner than normally and caught you off guard. Right now, Fyodor's bringing his fingers to your face, sliding them along your freckles and he studies them with his cold eyes, keeping stoic expression on his face.

"Beautiful."

He say under his breath, adoring your face in its natural look.