Carrying Anastasia into her cabin, Dimitri placed her to lay down on the queen size bed. Alone and quiet by themselves, both their cheeks flushed red as the circumstance ignited a gradual rising passion stirred up like wildly burning flames within their hearts.
With her pair of arms wrapped snugly around his neck, Anastasia gazed yearningly into his deep brown eyes. Just a slight tilt of his head to lower his chin and their noses touched each other...Anastasia broke into giggles, bursting Dimitri's chances of further advance. She fingered his fringes playfully, dissipating the mood of the night. He was not about to give fully into defeat but merely grabbed her hand and kissed it lovingly, earning a light hit on the head by Anastasia...
"You don't suppose it's gonna be this soon for the both of us, do you?" She teased him and pulled away her hand from his grasp to wave a tantalizing finger at him.
Dimitri just could not help losing his pride all to her again and sat back up on the bed in defeat. She turned over, resting her chin on her palms and smiled a tempting smile at him again, "Want to call it the night? You must be extremely tired by now..."
He shrugged with an expression of resignation, "Anything you say..." Getting up and prepared to leave for his cabin next door, Anastasia too lifted herself up on her knees and abruptly threw herself forward to catch him by his shoulder from behind his back, startling the totally unsuspecting Dimitri. Wrapping her arms strongly around his neck, she kissed his clean-shaven lower temple and whispered, "Have a good night, love...I'll be waiting for you in my dreams..."
He smiled and kissed her lips before she would let go...
