In fact, Yasha was terribly frightened at that moment, because he was in no way, under no circumstances, ready to lose Nastya.

"Well, really, why should you pay rent, I have such a spacious apartment, you'll love it, you don't have to do anything there, I cook myself, and there's a nice woman who does the cleaning, she comes three times a week"

Nastia tensed up a little and said she had to think about it.

She didn't want to lose her apartment, although Yasha's apartment was certainly posh and in the center. In the vast majority of cases, a great many girls would want to move into such an apartment – even if only temporarily.

And Yasha's apartment was gorgeous! It was about 160 meters, spacious, with a huge kitchen-dining room, smoothly transitioning into the living room, as was now customary. There were some interesting ceilings, 3D wallpaper on the walls, the kitchen and living room were decorated in Italian style in light colors, the master bedroom had green colors and the bath was also in green and golden colors, natural floors of dark red eucalyptus, which was very unusual. There were a lot of antiques in the apartment, but without overdoing it. And everything there was very comfortable and convenient – armchairs and sofas soft and comfortable, not just pretty. Poufs, soft rugs. And for whom did Yasha build this nest? He himself did not know, he just wanted, probably, always such a cozy Nastya. He didn't know, he just felt that way. And of course, the huge windows overlooking Peter and the Neva.

But Nastya was afraid. It wasn't even clear what exactly, but she was afraid of being dependent, and she was afraid that at some point reproaches and claims might start – "You live on my territory, so…". And no one knows what might follow. And she didn't want any of that. Not that she was unable to fulfill any household requirements or did not want to cook, for example, she just did not want there to be any requirements, she had lived alone for a long time and was used to managing her time herself, and in principle she was afraid of getting into dependence.

Realizing that she was afraid, Yasha again made an offer, which, so to speak, was hard to refuse – he offered to put an amount on her account that would cover half a year's rent for a decent apartment, so that she wouldn't be dependent and if she didn't like something, she could rent something herself. Plus, he offered to pay a month's rent for now, so she could come back here if anything happened.

The owner of the salon started talking about it (Yasha had obviously asked her to), that Yakov Vikentyevich was a very decent and serious man and she had not noticed that he changed women often and she had not seen him with women in general, and that it could be very good for Nastya and that it was high time for him to have children and Nastya should think about it too. And Irina, the owner, said quite sincerely, she absolutely believed in her words, because she really did not notice anything "so" Yasha, he really behaved always decently and this is actually the first time when he started a relationship with a girl who worked in her salon, although he was a regular customer. Plus, she knew how wealthy and influential he was. She believed quite sincerely that this was a classy match for Nastia. She was absolutely sure that the girl was just "slowing down" because of the stress she had experienced during the fighting and did not fully realize her happiness.

Did Irina think about why Yakov, for all his virtues, was still single? Well, you know, it happens that people like that don't work out. Not everyone is lucky in love.

In fact, the offer was tempting, and even on such terms! And Nastya agreed. And Yasha had done everything to make her agree. He was very attentive, caring in various little things, and very generous. Even if he saw that Nastya looked at something in the store, he immediately bought it. In the end, Nastya asked to give half of the things back, because, in fact, she didn't need that much. And that convinced Yasha even more of the rightness of his choice.

Nastya stayed to live at Yasha's. A month passed, and there was no reason to go anywhere and be dissatisfied with anything. Nastya had NO responsibilities at home. Although she did cook from time to time, of course.

Her only "duty" was … was to wear something sexy at home. Yasha always chose clothes for her at home and asked her to wear them. Sexy for Yasha was the image in soft socks, in a cozy robe open and under it lace panties and lace beacon. But when Nastya went out somewhere, on the contrary, the style was more relaxed, more spacious clothes of soft warm colors. She was moderately restrained in her makeup.

Next, Yasha naturally started talking about her quitting her job. Since he was very annoyed by her late appearances.

No, he didn't have to do the dishes or anything, he just wanted her home always, or almost always.

And one night he brought it up.

"Sunshine, my girl, I wanted to talk to you," he began.

"Yes, Yasha," Nastya always took any of his suggestions calmly, as he never disadvantaged her in any way.

He sat down at her feet and began kneading her feet to get her as relaxed as possible.

"Why would you want to go to work? Well, you know, we already live together, I have enough money, plus it's not good for my status that you work at a salon, let's think of something else?" – he suggested.

"What's different?" – Nastya wondered. Although she would have liked "something else."

"I was just thinking, you mentioned that you'd like to do psychology, and it's a very in-demand profession at the moment and you can work from home – it's very convenient. I can pay for any training you choose. Please don't think about the cost, it doesn't matter" – it was important for Yasha to hear yes, he could offer anything as long as she left her job.

In fact, of course for Nastya it was a very tempting offer, first – she really wanted to do psychology, second – it was really a demanded profession at the moment, third – she would also like to work from home, like many people nowadays. Of course, she started to hesitate because she was losing her source of income, but Yasha made the offer again:

"Sunny, I understand that you are worried that you won't have an income, I've already put 300 thousand into your account, you won't need to spend it, it's just your 'safety cushion' and I'm paying for your tuition too" – this was already the last decisive argument.

Nastya said she would think about it, but actually Yasha realized from the look on her face that it was YES!!!!!.

"Yes, of course, sunshine, you need to think about it," Yasha said in the evening, and at night he did everything he could to make Nastya cum twice.

And in the morning he had already come back to this conversation and Nastia couldn't resist saying "Yes!".

Yasha immediately left the room to call Irina, the owner of the salon.

In order for her not to be upset about losing a good employee, he immediately transferred money to her for such "inconvenience". Irina did not want to part with Nastya, but she understood everything – Yakov's woman could not work in the salon, it was clear enough.

"Yes, Yakov Vikentyevich, I understand you, of course, thank you for your concern," she replied, by "concern" she meant monetary compensation.

Naturally, Yasha no longer let Nastya go to work for a single day.

Nastya asked to pay for several courses, as she realized that she would not get anything serious in terms of real knowledge in three months. She chose the most serious training, and also the longest. And Yasha was more than satisfied with it. Nastya stayed at home, studied, went out only to go shopping or to a cafe, and all the entertainment was only with him – theaters, exhibitions, movies and guests.