Arriving home, Vlad pushed the still not quite adequate Dima into the bathroom to bathe, and he himself went into the kitchen and put the kettle on to heat. The hands were still shaking. He remembered how Dima flared up, from his cry it was like a veil fell before his eyes, and yet it was not even addressed to him. Probably, if Dima didn’t get into a brothel, he would be a dominant, he has everything for this, even Vlad was taken aback at that moment and was ready to bend before a stronger one. If Dima has gone through so much and retained his mind, he is stronger...