Zaur didn’t approve of all that crowd and their questionable amusements with prostitutes. He was too far from today’s тусовки, “partying” and that sort of filthy stuff. Zaur, raised in an entirely different society where faith was—and is—everything, couldn’t stand easy, sellable women. They’re disgusting. Repulsive and dirty. You can hardly even call them women.
But the moment he met her, his world began to crack, collapse, and turn to dust...
***** A story about how two poles, two elements, meet. How earth and sky, fire and water meet. Two absolutely opposite people—different concepts, different religions, from different worlds. Two who were never supposed to meet...
Contains explicit profanity.