Caesar sergeyev...

When you go out with your friends, the usual routine is: listening to them talk about their husbands or partners, just arguing over who is better than whom, but they haven't seen your man.

You were standing with your back turned in a mall store; previously, you had called Caesar telling him that you wanted to leave, and that it would be best if he came to pick you up.

"I've found a cute girl," he whispered in your ear, his arm wrapping around your waist and pulling you close to him, giving you a soft kiss on your cheek.

The girls just stood there watching, murmuring things like "Who is that?" and "She's a gold digger." You have the best, and you know it.

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