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Chapter 3, LAP DOG!

Abe´s POV

"Janine, would you please hurry up dear. We can't be late" Forty minutes since she said five minutes and i'm still waiting.

"Ibrahim, do not rush me. You know perfection takes time" I hear the slight annoyance in her voice making her Scottish accent a tad thicker, I chuckle under my breath and shout back at her

"You are always perfect dear. Fully dressed or not" I hear her snort and then the subtle click of her heels traveling down the stairs. I get up from my seat in the sofa and button my tux jacket walking to the stairs to greet her.

She is holding up her beautiful green dress, exposing the dark green heels she has laced around her ankles. Then my eyes travel up her body to her angelic face, and that fiery red hair, which she has pinned at the back of her head only a few curly lock escaping the bun and framing her face. And that smile plastered on her face just lights up my world, she has lined her eyes with a thin line of eyeliner and her lips are red.

She makes her way down stairs and I reach out to take her hand in mine and help her down the last few steps before wrapping my arms around her waist, surprising her, and kissing her softly. "You look absolutely Perfect." I peck her blushing cheek "As always" the smile on her face is what I live for.

I tuck her hand into the crook of my arm and pat it lightly "All set dear?" She throws her little purse on her shoulder and gives me a warm smile "Ibrahim?"

"Yes dear" she turns to me and adjusts my bowtie "You look very handsome tonight" then she pecks my lips and we make our way to the car.

Natasha´s POV - (Phone call)

-´Hello´

Hello Tasha, will I be seeing you tonight?

-´Of course, we are just about to leave. Dimitri is finishing some work and then we'll be on our way'

Good, I can't wait to get my hands on you. Does he suspect anything?

-´No, he would have blown up by now if he knew what I - we - are doing when he´s at work. Not that he pays any attention to me anymore.´

That´s why you have me sweetpea, and I promise, that tonight all my attention will be on you and that amazing ass of yours´

-´God, I need you so bad right now. I'll see you in a bit. I love you´

And I you´

Dimitri's POV

I'm standing in front of the floor length mirror in my walk in closet fixing my cufflinks when I feel two arms snake around my waist, I sigh inwardly and keep a straight face.

"Don't you look handsome" Tasha purrs looking right at my reflection "Thank you" she lets go of me but keeps eye contact asking a silent question. I look her over she's wearing a dark blue floor length dress, with lace around her upper chest. Her hair is in a tight bun at the back of her head and she has diamond earrings in her ears "You look nice" she flashes me me disappointing look but smiles and smooths out her dress "You like it ? I bought it last week"

"You look nice" she flashes me me disappointing look but smiles and smooths out her dress "You like it? I bought it last week"

Yeah, with my money.

"It's nice. Are you ready?" She takes a look at herself in the mirror before grabbing her purse and opening it, undoubtedly checking if she has everything she needs before she gives me a smile and a silent nod, then she turns on her heels and walks out.

It's been twenty minutes of greeting people and shaking their hands smiling. Finally I am greeted by the one and only Ibrahim Mazur, the most ruthless businessman around and as of a year and a half ago, my business partner. It's strange seeing two people who are so different, fit together so perfectly like Ibrahim and Janine Mazur. A short, redheaded scottish woman, who´s as white as they come and then there´s Abe, A tall and muscular Turkish man, With dark hair and dark eyes. They're black and white but are the perfect family.

The Mazur brothers are sitting at their table, each with a woman by their side. Wives or girlfriends I suppose. The oldest Son I´ve met, Aidan. He takes after his father, he's a little shorter than me, with dark hair but soft green eyes like his mother. He also has the Mazur smirk plastered on his face at all times.

Then there is Ian who takes after his mother. Red hair, freckles but his father's dark eyes and height. He isn't as arrogant as the other two but he keeps his head held high, in that Mazur way.

Cameron, I think that's his name, is a little shorter than the other two but not by much. Dark red hair and green eyes, his skin is however a bit darker than that of his brothers, making his Turkish side more obvious.

"Good evening Mr. Belikov. Everything looks great" he says shaking my hand and smirking "good evening. This is everything you requested." He nods and his wife clears her throat

"ahh, yes. Dimitri Belikov, this is my wonderful wife Janine Mazur" I take her hand and kiss the back of it "Pleasure, You look stunning tonight" she smiles and I feel a tap on my shoulder "Mr. Mazur and Mrs. Mazur, this is my wife Natasha" they greet each other and begin a little small talk.

After a few minutes a big smile appears on Janine´s face and she takes her husband's hand "Ibrahim look. Doesn't she look breathtaking" we all turn in the direction of her gaze.

I think I'm dead and have gone to heaven.

I am meet by a vision of red. All the lines of her body are tightly hugged by the red fabric of her dress and her beautifully tanned skin is glowing. Her hair is in soft dark waves around her shoulders, she has big earrings and a bracelet around her wrist. And those familiar big brown eyes are shining under thick dark eyelashes, her makeup is soft and her eyes look so much bigger with that long line of eyeliner on her eyelids. Her lips look so soft and juicy covered in blood red lipstick.

SHIT ! my pants are getting way too tight just looking at her.

She has her arm linked with a man I recognize immediately. Recognition flashes on his face as well, he gives me that same grin he did so many years ago. Adrian Ivashkov hasn't changed at all. He whispers something in her ear and points our way. That excotic beauty gives him a flirtatious smile and lifts up her dress with one hand making their way over to us.

Abe let's go of Janine and opens his arms to the dark haired beauty "Kizm. You look wonderful" he kisses her forehead before Janine moves him aside and embraces her. Adrian is staring at her ass with a smirk on his face from a few feet away and he's biting the pad of his thumb. Abe follows his line of sight and gives him a deadly glare. Then he snaps him out of his haze by racing his voice

"Mr. Ivashkov, how good of you to come and support our cause." Adrian comes closer and raises a brow at him

"This means a lot to my little honey bee and therefore it is important to me. And since we'll all be a family soon, I do what I can" Abe keeps glaring at him but Adrian turns his head to me.

"Dimitri Belikov. How long has it been?" I take his outstretched hand and shake it "Hello Adrian, It's a surprise seeing you here." He grabs her waist making her stumble a little before gaining her balance glaring at him

"Honeybee, meet Dimitri Belikov, my best friend and roommate from college and his wonderful wife Natasha. Dimitri Belikov meet the extremely sexy Rosemarie Hathaway, my future wife and mother of my children." she rolls her eyes at him before they land on me.

The look on her face brings a cocky grin to mine. Her eyes go wide and she gives a little shaky gasp before composing herself and putting out her hand.

"Mr. Belikov, Never thought I'd see you here" I give a throaty chuckle before pecking the back of her hand "Likewise. I hope your dress wasn't ruined too badly" she gives me a small smirk and I see a hint of red creep up her cheeks

"You know My Rose, Dimitri?" Adrian asks tightening the grip around her waist, like he's making a claim on her.

I tare my gaze away from those dark brown eyes and look at Adrian to reply "We met a few days ago. But I had no idea she was a Mazur and I definitely didn't know she was yours" Rose quickly pulls her hand out if mine and gives a loud snort looking between both Adrian and me

"Let me assure both of you, that I am nobody's property but my own. Now if you´d excuse me" with that she walks away leaving me to gaze at her glorious swaying behind.

There is so much fire in her. Oh, the things I could do to her.

My pants are getting tighter with every swing of her hips and the thought of running my hands up and down her curves, stroking the sides of her breast and watching her hard, pink and juicy nipples rise under the warm touch of my teeth biting into her, leaving small bite marks all over her body marking her as mine.

"Dimka, did you hear me? Dinner is being served." I shake my head and follow Tasha to our table. Which just happens to be the same table where the Mazur family sits. I pull out Tasha´s chair before taking a seat myself. My mother raised a gentleman after all. Sitting down I notice that the chair beside me is reserved for .

God Help me.

After a few minutes of talking to Ibrahim and his sons about the upcoming business, there is a soft laughter behind us. I keep expecting Adrian to stand up and pull out her chair but he just keeps on talking to Natasha. I get up and pull out Rose's chair and I'm rewarded by a thankful smile tugging at her lips. I smile in return before taking my seat again. Trying to focus on anything other than the scent of her, a mixture of Vanilla and Coconut.

All through dinner our hands were touching and her knee was constantly sliding along my thigh. Every time her skin came in contact with me I had to take a deep breath or a sip of my wine to keep myself from moaning or growling.

Abe took his wife's hand and led her to the dance floor, where you could hear the band playing a soft, romantic song. They are followed by couple after a couple who take their place on the dancefloor, including all of the Mazur brothers and their dates. Suddenly Adrian gets up from his seat and I expect him to take Rose with him, but he walks past her and up to Tasha.

"You don't mind do you Belikov?" I don't get time to reply before Tasha jumps out of her chair and takes his hand. I hear Rose mumbles something under her breath, it sounds something like "Asshole"

I get up from my seat, buttoning my jacket and stretching out my hand in her direction "Dance with me" she gives me a quizzical look and I raise an eyebrow at her making her smile and take my hand, I tuck her arm under mine and gaze at her while we walk towards the music.

One of her hands is placed in mine while the other rests on my shoulder. When my hand takes its place on her waist we both inhale a big gulp of air before slowly swaying to the soft rhythm of the music.

Rose's POV

I can feel his body heat through the fabric of my dress and it's making me dizzy, forcing me to close my eyes and take a deep breath. I try not to focus on his strong arm around my waist and the feel of his broad shoulder under my hand. His movements are so gracefull for a man with his physique. Tall and muscular, he definitely works out but not that overly ambitious in the gym kind of working out.

He hasn't taken his eyes of me since we stood up and he has this looks in his eyes I can't place. My height makes my eyes line up with his mouth, which is currently turned up in a smirk as my eyes travel upward. Over his perfectly sculptured nose and cheekbones until our eyes meet and I feel my cheeks burn, but I can't look away. How does he do this too me ?

"You look beautiful" I'm so used to hear I'm sexy or hot that my cheeks burn even more, if that's possible.

"Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself" I can see the humor in his face "What you prefer a big coffee stain covering my shirt rather than this?" He jokes with a soft chuckle as I roll my eyes. "That was your fault not mine."

"My fault. Your must have a very bad memory " he grins down at me "What makes you say that Mr. Belikov?"

He spins me in a circle making me gasp, before he pulls me close to his chest and his hand slides down where he places it right above my ass "The way I remember it, you were the one who bumped into me"

I roll my eyes not minding the placement of his hand and his fingers slowly caressing my lower back "Yeah Okay, if it makes you feel better." He chuckles but then there is a comfortable silence before he looks around "So, how long have you and Adrian been together ?"

"A while. How about you Natasha?" his smile drops "We have now been Married for six years" he spins me again pulling me even closer than before

"Your brother's don't really like Adrian, do they?" He's smiling. God I love that smile.

"What makes you think that?" He laughs "Every time he said something to, or about you and your family. It looked like they wanted to punch him. And when he brought up marriage, Aidan got so pissed I thought he'd break the glass in his hand"

"Yeah, well Adrian is… one of a kind"

"You could say that. Why are you going out with him?" Why is everyone asking me that question.

I narrow my eyes at him "Why is that any of your business Mr. Belikov ?"

"Just asking. Don't get your panties in a twist"

Asshole. I think I'll have a little fun with him.

I lean closer to him so he's the only one that hears

"It's hard getting them in a twist if I'm not wearing any"

I pull back and flash him my signature maneater smile. His breath gets caught in his throat, he closes his eyes before he takes a deep breath.

He opens his eyes and looks into mine "Do you love him?"

That question caught me off guard and I have no Idea what to say. Do I love Adrian? And Why would he care if I love him?

Thankfully, before I have to answer we are interrupted my wonderful friend Lissa. She always knows when to appear, she flashes me a big smile before looking at

"Would you mind terribly if I steal Rose for a little while?" Lissa says taking my hand grinning up at Dimitri who stands a good few feet taller than her. He flashes her that pantie dropping smile (if I had any on there is)

"Not at all miss Dragomir." He takes my hand in his, bringing it to meet his lips and kisses my knuckle "Until later Ms. Mazur" I can feel the heat spread to my cheeks and I tuck a lock of hair behind my ear.

Jezz, Why does this man make me feel so vulnerable? Rose stop this, he is married for crying out loud. Besides you've got Adrian and he loves you, in his own way.

My hand is still in his and his eyes are staring into my soul, when Lissa starts to pull me out of my own head. I tear myself away from his gaze, still feeling the blood rushing in my cheeks and I clear my throat smoothing out my dress "Come on Liss, let's go powder our noses"

I sneak one last look at over my shoulder but his eyes are glued to my ass. The corners of my mouth pull up and I sway my hips a little more than necessary, but not so much it's noticeable. Or so I think.

I feel a tug at my arm when I pass all my brothers and I look to see Aidan holding my wrist in a thight grip narrowing his eyes "What was that?" He says pointing to Dimitri who´s talking to a group of men right next to the stage. Now two of my brothers are standing in front of me glaring, I give them the most innocent face I can master

"What?"

Ian steps forward Rolling his eyes "Don't play dumb. You know what. You and Belikov."

"I have no idea what you're talking about" Cameron snorts and takes a big chug from his whiskey "Yes you do, you were undressing him in your mind, and by the look on his face he was fucking you in his" they all shake involuntarily at that last part.

I roll my eyes at them "You're all being overly dramatic. We were just dancing nothing more" Aidan crosses his arms over his chest "That was not just dancing. You were flirting. You do know he's married Rosemarie, don't be so naive."

Now it's my time to glare and hiss at him "Yes, I know he's married and Do not call me Rosemarie, you know I hate that." He gives me a smirk and takes a sip out if his champagne

"Speaking of marriage..." Cameron says from the other side of the table, I give him a loud groan making my irritation very clear to him "Where is our annoying and in love with himself future brother in law?" he practically spits that last part out.

Then Ian decides to voice his opinion "I don't like Adrian, he´s too…." He trails of searching for the right word, and Aidan being the wonderful big brother he is (note the sarcasm) helps him out

"Arrogant, or Cocky, how about Self righteous little pri…"

"No, no, no. I am not doing this right now." I rudely interrupt him "I am here to give money and have fun, so take your noses out of my personal life and leave me alone." I turn my back on them and grab Lissa´s arm "Come on the powder room awaits"

We're walking down the long hallway when I feel Lissa´s eyes on me and I look over at her grinning face. I roll my eyes and sigh "Say whatever it is you want to say"

"Your brothers are right you know"

"About what?" She's about to reply when we hear loud thuds and moans coming from the women's bathroom.

Lissa and I both snap our heads towards the bathroom and quickly make our way towards it. We open the door just enough to peek inside. The onæy thing I see is darkhair and a blue dress sliding up and down on the wall and the sound coming from this woman are like something out of a porno, cat purrs out loud and very fake moaning noises.

"AHH...yes,YES...aahh...right there...harder...HARDER" the woman I growling and screaming.

I hear Lissa almost choking on her own laughter behind me. I turn around slapping her arm lightly to make her shut up, barely keeping myself from laughing.

"Ohh god...Harder Adrian...Harder"

ADRIAN.

No, he wouldn´t. Would he ?

The laughter from both of us is quickly gone and from the look on Lissa´s face she heard the same thing I did. I slam the door open and the woman gasps and taps HIM on the shoulder, he growls in frustration "WHAT?"

He pulls his head up from between her breasts and looks at her face. Then he turns around and his eyes almost pop from his head "SHIT. Babe it's not what you think just let me explain" he pulls out of her and tries to pull up his pants, (keyword Tries,) I pick up the first thing I see and throw it at him as hard as I can.

"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE." I pick up the little statue by the sink and aim at his head, but I miss. "WHAT ? I'M NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU? YOU FUCKING PRICK" I pick up the vase of flowers on the little table by the door and fling it at him, hitting him in the shoulder. The woman is squealing and ducking every object I throw their way. I look from Adrian to her, and by her, I mean

Natasha Belikova.

My hands are shaking, my blood is boiling and all I want to do is slam my fist into his nose and break it. I can feel my eyes tearing up from anger, hurt and betrayal. My breath is rapid as I glare between Adrian and his whore who are standing completely still in front of me just waiting for my next move. I can feel the tears stinging my eyes and In one swift motion I exit the bathroom with Lissa hot on my heels.

Aidan´s POV

Drinking, dancing and giving away money is a very good way to spend the night with your family and friends. I'm sitting at a table with my parents, brothers and wife drinking and joking, when I see something or rather someone at the corner of my eye rushing towards us wiping her tear stained face. Suddenly I feel anger flood through me and I push out of my chair making everyone at the table jump a little.

Rose is followed by a worried Lissa trying to hold up her own floor length dress. Everyone´s head snaps up when Rose suddenly grabs her purse and tries to walk past, I'm quick to grab her shoulders so she faces me. She turns her head to the side so she won't meet my eyes

"Rose, what happened?" She sniffs "Nothing" then tries to twist out of my arms "Look at me" her eyes meet mine and I just know "What did he do?" I growl narrowing my eyes.

Cameron and Ian clearly heard me, because they both get up from their seats and make their way towards us. "What's going on?" Cameron says cupping her face. Rose manages to get out of our reach and hugs herself before looking at all of us and taking a deep breath "You were right, I feel like a fucking idiot. I'm going home." then she walks in quick pace past everyone trying to get out a fast and as quietly as she can.

Rose manages to get out of our reach and hugs herself before looking at all of us and taking a deep breath "You were right, I feel like a fucking idiot. I'm going home." then she walks in quick pace past everyone trying to get out a fast and as quietly as she can.

I notice that Belikov grabs her arm and is about to say something to her but she just looks at him before shaking him off and makes her way out of the grand dining room and not unlikely out of the hotel. Belikov looks at us in a questioning way, but before I can do anything his eyes narrow as he looks over my shoulder.

At the end of the hall stands Adrian, his hair is a mess, the shirt is hanging out of his pants and his tie is all wrong. He´s looking around the room frantically until he sees me, he visibly gulps. Then there is another movement behind him. She looks just as bad as he does all flustered and messed up. I take in the sight before me and it hits me.

I take long quick strides and I'm standing right in front of him in a matter of seconds gripping his collar and slamming him into the wall in the hallway, no doubt making a scene but right now I couldn't give a flying fuck.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH" I growl into his face gripping his collar maybe a little too tight, making it hard for him to breathe. He grabs my wrists and tries to push me away.

I slam him into the wall "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU, YOU LITTLE SHIT. THINK YOU CAN TREAT MY LITTLE SISTER LIKE THAT. I SHOULD'VE GOTTEN RID OF YOU SOONER" I'm about to smash my fist into his face when I'm suddenly pulled away by both Cameron and Ian. My father closes the large door and my mother entertains the guests. ( My wife says I have a slight anger management problem, for those of you who care )

Adrian has fallen to the ground trying to catch his breath not looking at me. After a few minutes of silence the huge door opens and Belikov walks in. I thought my dad could be scary. He walks right by me not even looking at us, his eyes are trained on the woman standing in by the bathroom door. He grabs her arm and she looks scared "Dimka, you're hurting me" he doesn't look at her he just keeps walking dragging her behind him. When they disappear out of sight I turn back to that little prick.

Dimitri's POV

I knew the Mazur clan was though as soon as I saw them. But the moment the oldest Mazur brother laid eyes on Adrian and my wife, all hell broke loose. The pace that man can go is amazing, and I think he is not one of those guys you should be messing with. On the outside he looks all calm and collected, but right now I think the building might explode along with Aidan´s head.

Adrian is going to have a concussion from that hard hit he got to his head, being smashed into the wall that hard will do that to you. The whole family is quick to react, both brothers get up reassuring their wives or girlfriends that everything's going to be fine before running into the hallway pulling Aidan away, before someone gets killed, and by someone I mean Adrian. follows his sons and closes the door behind him, while gets the music going again and makes sure more alcohol is served and just as quickly the whole room forgets about this little Incident.

Then it all becomes clear and my suspicions are confirmed. Adrian, my best friend and roommate in college is FUCKING MY WIFE.

I dump the content of my glass down my throat, making it burn a little, and make my way to the large door. The atmosphere is tense and the hallway is completely silent. But the only person I need to deal with right now is HER. I keep my eyes on Tasha´s the short time it takes me to get to her. Without blinking, I grab her arm and pull her in the direction of my car.

She struggles and hits me on the chest and arms making people look our way "TASHA, stop fighting and shut up" I hiss at her and she glares at me. I'm sick of this. Six years of her shit. I pull my keys from my pocket and unlock it. Then I open the passenger door and I almost throw her inside before slamming the door so hard I'm afraid I'm breaking it.

I´ve been driving for about ten minutes when she starts "Dimka, what's wrong with you? Why are you being so mean?" Then a bunch of more questions come out of her and finally I´ve had it "TASHA SHUT UP FOR FIVE FUCKING SECONDS" I boom over her.

She flinches for a few seconds before the bitch returns "Don't tell me to shut up, I'm your wife not your property" My fists are white on the steering wheel but I try keeping calm, getting killed in a car crash is not the way I want to go. She keeps shouting questions at me but I do my best to Ignore her. After thirty excruciating minutes of driving and ignoring my bitch of a wife, we finally make it home.

The elevator ride seemed longer than usual. Finally getting to our penthouse apartment I head straight into the bedroom and into the closet grabbing a suitcase and start throwing clothes into it until one side of the walk-in closet is bare. Thankfully she didn't follow me but kept put in the livingroom.

"You're leaving?" She shouts when she sees me put the suitcase down by the elevator

"No." I cross my arms and glare at her "You are" the utter shock on her face, is something I haven't seen in awhile

"What?" She gasps "You heard me. Get out" she narrows her brows and stand up trying to get in my face "I am not leaving, I own this apartment" I scoff at her

"YOU don't own a thing in this apartment. I DO" she throws her hand in the air "Why are you so mad at me?"

"How stupid do you think I am" she looks nervous but says nothing. I unlock my arms and take small and slow steps towards her and she steps back until she's up against the wall. I'm towering over her keeping eye contact. I know I can be scary when I want to be.

"You think I don't know you're fucking Adrian when I'm not home." I growl at her in a threatening voice and she gulps

"Now get out of my Fucking apartment before I throw you out" she puts her hands on my chest "Dimka, I don't know what…" I slam my fist into the wall above her head and shout into her ear

"OUT, NATASHA, NOW" she quickly runs to the elevator grabbing the packed bag and pushes the button before turning towards me "Dimka, please" I cross my arms again and keep glaring at her

"Frankly, I don't give a damn. As long as you´re out of my sight, I'm happy." she slips into the elevator with tears in her eyes and disappears.

I take a deep before collapsing into the couch putting my feet up on the table and unbuttoning my shirt sleeves to roll them up to my elbows. After a few minutes of silence a huge grin appears in my face and a chuckle escapes me.

I can't believe I let this go on for so long, I knew there was something going on with her, I suspected an affair, it doesn't really surprise me to be honest, but with Adrian that's a whole other thing.

I know I let her walk all over me for the past year or so, I gave her everything she wanted except me. My business is going great and it's been busy, staying at the office a few night a week and every time I got home everything was way too clean for Tasha. I have a maid, and she does a good job but not as good as it looked every time I got home. I just knew something was going on, and now finally I can get rid of her for good and keep everything, because she broke our marriage contract.

My thought go back to Rose, she must be so broken. Why would anyone do that to the most perfect woman god has ever made. I know she's strong but the look on her face when she left, was a look of a heartbroken woman who didn't deserve any of this and needs to be appreciated and bowed to like the goddess she is. Unlike Tasha, I don't think Rose would ever use a human being in the way Tasha did with me, my family and my friends. Tasha treated or treats everyone like her personal little lap dog. I am nobody's fucking lap dog,especially Tasha´s.

There is however one exception for that, and her name is Rosemarie Mazur. The exotic dark haired beauty, with those big brown eyes that see right through me. I wouldn't mind obeying that woman 24/7, and I would do it with a smile on my face the whole time. When she told me she was naked under her dress, I wanted to take her right then and there. With her brothers watching me like hawks, I needed to think about something else, anything other than their sister riding me, laying under me, screaming my name for the whole world to hear… My pants were so fucking tight I felt like I was going to explode, I had a hard time hiding how much I wanted her.

Shit ! I want her right now. I haven´t had sex in two months and the way Rose looked tonight, made me as horny as the seventeen year old teenage boy I used to be. I have never wanted or needed anything or anyone as much as I want or need her. I will see her again and give her the love and respect she deserves in anyway I can.

Even if she wants me to be her LAP DOG.

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