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⛓During his year in the army Vlad had grown much taller, more powerful and taller. He had been popular with the female sex before, but now there was no shortage of girls. As soon as he appeared at the institute, both enthusiastic younger girls and those who were older and more insolent flocked to him. They hung on him, flirted with him, pelted him with cell phones. Vlad tried to be careful, and did not encourage their interest, which, by the way, flattered him, but ... alas, he himself did not notice how he was drawn into short-term superficial relationships.⛓
Perhaps lust was to blame, because his burning love had no outlet, psychologically or physically. He just needed sex. But sometimes he got sick of other people's suffocating perfume, artificial nails, eyelashes, lipstick, and all that false makeup. He took meticulous care of contraception to keep himself out of trouble and out of an arranged marriage. And every time he didn't see the person he was having intercourse with in front of him, always imagining it was Stas moaning underneath him. On the one hand it was dishonorable and neglectful, but on the other hand - and what did all these promiscuous persistent girls want, so frankly imposing and seducing? And Vlad thought they were even. They would be, but that wasn't the end of it. Such relationships naturally quickly reached an impasse. When the demands, scandals and ultimatums began, Vlad always said the same thing - "I already have someone I love, and it's not you." Further followed tears, hysterics, but he had nothing moved inside. On the contrary, uttering those cruel words he took some vague pleasure in in wounding with them. And then he shuddered to himself.⛓[Broken Moon (Part 2) Chapter 13, Shard 61. "Getting Stuck"]

Vlad

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⛓During his year in the army Vlad had grown much taller, more powerful and taller. He had been popular with the female sex before, but now there was no shortage of girls. As soon as he appeared at the institute, both enthusiastic younger girls and those who were older and more insolent flocked to him. They hung on him, flirted with him, pelted him with cell phones. Vlad tried to be careful, and did not encourage their interest, which, by the way, flattered him, but ... alas, he himself did not notice how he was drawn into short-term superficial relationships.⛓
Perhaps lust was to blame, because his burning love had no outlet, psychologically or physically. He just needed sex. But sometimes he got sick of other people's suffocating perfume, artificial nails, eyelashes, lipstick, and all that false makeup. He took meticulous care of contraception to keep himself out of trouble and out of an arranged marriage. And every time he didn't see the person he was having intercourse with in front of him, always imagining it was Stas moaning underneath him. On the one hand it was dishonorable and neglectful, but on the other hand - and what did all these promiscuous persistent girls want, so frankly imposing and seducing? And Vlad thought they were even. They would be, but that wasn't the end of it. Such relationships naturally quickly reached an impasse. When the demands, scandals and ultimatums began, Vlad always said the same thing - "I already have someone I love, and it's not you." Further followed tears, hysterics, but he had nothing moved inside. On the contrary, uttering those cruel words he took some vague pleasure in in wounding with them. And then he shuddered to himself.⛓[Broken Moon (Part 2) Chapter 13, Shard 61. "Getting Stuck"]

Vlad