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Summary of the story between Rose and Dimitri!


Rose Hathaway, forced by her harrowing childhood to become self-reliant and head-strong, did not bow down to anybody, especially not her gorgeous and absolutely frigid Instructor, Dimitri Belikov, who seemed to view her as some sort of nuisance. His distant personality and cold façade irritating her to no end, Rose plans several incidents just to see how far she could push him before he finally loses it. . .

Dimitri Belikov, reserved and used to being in total control of his emotions, was shocked to find himself reacting so viscerally to the sexually appealing and hot-headed Rose that tempted him on every level. Knowing that having a relationship of any kind with someone under his charge could only spell trouble for him, he furiously resists the pull between them, pulling in the rein on his raging lust.

But there was one thing that he had not counted on – Rose's perseverance in the face of something she wants. . .


A short excerpt of what you can expect. . .


Everything was ready.

Rose crouched in wait behind the prickly bush, the path in front of her partially illuminated by the soft moonlight, her pulse racing. If everything went according to plan, Dimitri would be coming back from his nightly jog right about now –

There he is!

Dimitri's shoes crunched against the gravel, his footsteps light, his pace quick as he negotiated the turn, approaching her ingenious trap rapidly. Rose's breath hitched at the glorious sight of her instructor's bared forearms and long, toned legs covered in a thin sheen of sweat that gleamed under the gentle glow of the light provided by the streetlamp. The muscles of his biceps rippled in sync with the movement of his arms, and Rose practically drooled.

It took all of her willpower to drag her gaze away, and to focus on what she had to do.

Three more steps…

The chittering of the crickets increased in volume.

Two more steps…

An owl hooted in the distance as Dimitri neared, the exact design of his sport shoes coming clearly into view.

One more…

The chitter of the insects reached a crescendo in its melody, becoming all Rose could hear.

Now!

Rose pressed the button on the device and held her breath.

All hell broke loose.


Dimitri had had that sense of foreboding the moment he turned onto the last stretch, his limbs all tingling and the beginning of a headache at the back of his head. He should have known better than to press on, thinking that it was nothing.

His sixth sense had never been wrong before.

It wasn't wrong this time either.

Sadly, he found out too late.

Ice cold water erupted around his feet, blasting little bits of gravel into the air, drenching and soaking him to the bone. Using his hands to shield his face from the sharp stinging pain of the jets of water, Dimitri dove and rolled to the side, scraping his arms on the sharp pieces of stones on the pathway.

Vaulting to his feet an instant later, he assumed a defensive stance, blinking away the droplets of water that fogged his vision as he scanned his immediate vicinity for any adversaries, reaching for the stake that he always kept by his side regardless of where he went.

A second passed in silence besides for the roar of the water, then two. The waterworks died down, leaving a muddy slosh on the ground where the trap had sprung him. Still not relaxing his guard, Dimitri listened intently for any sounds that might indicate that someone was around. The strong gale assaulted him, the chill seeping through the little protection his T-shirt could solicit for him.

He shivered.

Then he heard a giggle coming from behind a bush.


Rose couldn't help it; she giggled. And then she laughed. Then cackled and had to hold her stomach when it started to hurt.

So when the laughter finally subsided, she opened her eyes to find herself looking directly at a fuming Dimitri, a few tendrils of his brown hair plastered to his forehead. His normally brown eyes were almost fully black from rage, his nostrils flared and jaw set tightly. The black T-shirt he was wearing stuck to his body like a second skin, revealing his whole physique for Rose's hungry eyes to devour.

And the only thought that Rose had was that he looked even better when he was wet.

"Rose," Her name on his lips made Rose tremble – in anticipation? Or dread? "What the fuck was that?"

Rose tilted her chin upwards, glaring back at him, still angry with him over that incident with Viktoria – even after he had already explained that she was only his sister. "Revenge."

A muscle ticked under his eye, and in a movement so fast that Rose only managed to blink an eye, he was towering over her seated form. "What, may I ask," He said in a dangerously quiet voice that had Rose using her hands and legs to push herself backwards to put more space between her and the six feet seven inches of bristling male muscle, "had I done to you?"

Rose thought it was a miracle that she could still manage to speak. Or squeak. "You made me angry."

"When?" Dimitri crowded into her space again by taking another intimidating step forward, making a loud, startling crunching noise as he crushed the dried leaves below his feet that cut through the eerie silence like hot knife through butter. Rose was dimly aware that the crickets had stopped chirping altogether, as if sensing something was about to go down.

Something big.

Rose considered telling him the truth about her jealousy, then pushed aside that idea. He won't understand, and she'll just be admitting to him how much she wanted him.

How much she wanted him that it bordered on craving.

"I'm not telling you anything." She said.

"Don't make me angry, Rose." He warned, his eyes narrowed on her with unnerving intensity.

"More than you already are?" She retorted automatically, then slapped a hand over her mouth.

An intense emotion flashed in Dimitri's eyes, something so dark and primal that Rose panicked and scampered backwards, her legs suddenly feeling weak and unstable as she got to her feet.

Dimitri watched her all the while, the burning heat of his gaze scorching her all over and causing desire to pool low in her belly, her hands to start shaking uncontrollably by her side as she continued to backpedal. Her instincts screamed for her to run, but for some unfathomable reason, she couldn't get herself to.

Not when she was so close to breaking through the barrier that Dimitri had around himself.

Her back collided with the rough bark of a tree, and Rose bit her lip to hold back the squeal that almost escaped. Feeling awfully like a trapped bird, she was about to fuck everything and take off when Dimitri did it again, moving towards her at an inhuman speed and caging her in by putting both hands by the side of her head on the tree trunk, his large body surrounding her smaller one. Being so close to Dimitri, Rose could feel the heat he radiated; heat that enfolded her in its embrace and made her feel secure and safe.

His breath, hot and decadent, caressed the tip of her ear as he leaned down. "Do you want to make me lose control, Rose?" A husky question, the stubble of his cheek grazing the edges of her ear, eliciting a delicious shiver that ran through her, awakening her feminine core.

"No?" It came out more like a question.

A warm chuckle. "You sure act like it." A small nip at her earlobe that had Rose moaning. "I don't think you should try to make me lose control."

Fighting to find her train of thought in the rush of sensation, she wrapped her arms around his torso to pull him closer, savoring the warmth that he emanated, almost gasping when the hard line of his erection prodded at his stomach. "Why? I think I like this side of you."

Dimitri stilled in the middle of planting a heated kiss at the sensitive spot of her neck that led to her shoulder. "You don't know what you're talking about."

"Yes, yes I do." Rose argued, one of her hands snaking around his neck to tug him back to her neck, a silent plea to continue what he was doing.

Dimitri resisted, pulling back with an unreadable expression. "We have to stop."

Rose wanted to scream out in frustration, her sexual need already reaching burning point. How could he tease her, played with her – no matter how little – and just leave her? "Stop that! I know you want me" – A pointed look at the bulge in his shorts – "so why do you keep doing this?"

"Roza," He held out a hand as if to reach for her, then shook his head and ran that hand through his hair instead. "this is not appropriate at all."

Argh! "Forget it!" Rose yelled, stamping her feet loudly and turned to stalk off. She would just have to take matters into her own hands – with a special friend she had just purchased on Saturday.

A special friend that vibrates.

She had merely taken a step before she was swept off her feet by strong hands, and shoved against the same tree. She gave a squeal of protest when a chip of bark dug into her skin through her blouse, but shut up the moment she saw the way Dimitri was staring at her.

With so much desire her legs turned to jelly, and would have folded beneath her if he wasn't holding her up. "Don't," he said softly, "walk away from me."

Then he lowered his head and kissed her.


So, what do you think? And yes, I did say that this was supposed to be for all four couples, but I got lazy. I'll just update each one of them separately. Prepare for the next one, which would be between Christian and Lissa. I'll try to get it up by tomorrow, and the chapter update on the following day. But no promises, alright? I'll try my best.

Oh yeah, I'm going to move this to chapter 1 after the next chapter update since some people cant seem to find the chapters I update because it's at chapter 1 and the link provided by the email brings you to chapter 12 :/

And yes, once again, review please! :)