When I opened my eyes and looked around, I realized I was not in the world of the dead, but in the comfort of my own home. I sat up and tried to recall the earlier events, if I'm not dead, then I'm worst.
A Strigoi.
I sprung out of bed, knocking a lamp over in the process, waking up a sleeping Dimitri that I never knew was there before. Dimitri got up, his face full of worry and started towards me.
"Comrade, stay back, I know I am a strigoi and please I don't want to hurt you." I covered my face. Dimitri smiled and shook his head. "Then I'm dead." Again he shook his head.
"No Roza, your fine, Tasha did not drink enough to turn you before Adrian ripped her off." Adrian hated me though. "Bad news though, Tasha escaped and we don't know where she is." Dimitri said.
"O-k, um listen comrade, did you ever sleep with Tasha?" I asked point blank.
"Rosemarie Hathaway! No, never, you are the only girl I have ever wanted, since I started mentoring you back at , I love you Roza." Something in his eyes and tone made me feel like he was lying, but I decided today was not the day to push it.
"I love you too Dimitri." I pulled him down in a hungry and passionate kiss, Dimitri knew where this was going and pulled back.
"No Rose." I looked up at him and something in my eyes changed his mind because next thing I knew we were in our room with no clothes on.