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</div><b>Name:</b>Dom Nikolaev<br/><b>Age:</b>21<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heteroflexible<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Moscow but currently Baymont, California<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Tuesday 6th July 2021 (afternoon)<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa Backyard | Outside seating area<br/><b>Wearing:</b>bikini (w/ teal bikini cut bottom & black/tan sport style top)<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Hans<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Hans (<a class="username" data-user-id="6928" data-username="insidioustorment" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6928/">insidioustorment</a>)<br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>It was funny that Hans thought his mother would have nothing but nice things to say to Dom. She didn't know what it was like to have a mother, she imagined it would be much like having a father... No one would ever be good enough for their babies. Least of all some scruffy little waif from the streets of Moscow. Dom smiled at the delightful thought of locking horns with Mama Huisman. About her own mother she told Hans not to worry about it, she did not remember her. In fact Dom said that her father always changed the story about what happened to her mother. Dom said that she suspected that it was too painful for him to remember.<br/><br/>Family?!... Had Hans' just asked about having children?  Dom chuckled.<br/><br/>"Moy lyubovnik. For you I would have a dozen," Dom said as she patted his chest. "Is this what you are hoping? Perhaps we could field our own Norwegian football team, da?" She playfully pinched at his nipple and laughed. "Many strong sons, da? Build a political dynasty and help shape the future of their home.... I tease I tease. Da, many children would be good. I have no siblings, always wanted some. Would have been nice to have an army of brothers to beat up my bullies."