Russian Intoxication
by
VampireFreakLover98
Disclaimer: I do not own anything except the story-line! R&R
Chapter Two
"Okay . . . So there is this new club downtown and we should really go!" Viktoria exclaimed later that day as I sat with her in the kitchen, just chatting. I cocked an eyebrow at her in amusement.
"Does your brother even dance?" I asked with a chuckle.
"I bet he would for you," she grinned causing me to blush slightly, "Come on, Rose! You have to go! Nikolai told me about it nearly two weeks ago and I can finally go and I want you to come with me ... even if it means I have to watch my older brother grind against you."
I laughed loudly at that, "I don't think I could even convince your brother to grind, Viktoria. I mean, come on, we're talking about Dimitri Belikov. Badass extraordinaire, emotionless and serious bodyguard, right and wrong . . . I'm pretty sure your brother would never do something so crude."
"So! Just get . . ." she nibbled on her lip before smirking, "Just get quite a lot of drinks in him and I'm sure he'd be back in his sixteen year old, hormonal body again . . . ew, I cannot believe I just said that," she muttered to herself. I grinned at her.
"I'll try but why does it matter if he comes? I could just dance with other guys; not like I'd cheat on your brother - I love him too much," I said as I scooped up some ice cream and put into my mouth, humming at the coolness even though it was only like forty something degrees outside.
"Yeah . . . I think Dimitri would have a cow if you grinded against a man that wasn't him." She said but her mouth fell open as her cheeks flooded with red.
"What? That's why we wouldn't tell him I danced with other guys ... he'd probably torture the poor guy that I danced with," Viktoria was shaking her head gesturing with her eyes behind me. 'What?' I mouthed before I froze, "Dimitri's right behind me isn't he?"
"Yep," he breathed into my ear and I blushed before turning and grinning at him.
"Hey, Comrade! You know you shouldn't eavesdrop, it isn't polite! You want some ice cream, it's so, so good!" I grinned nervously before standing up and getting him a bowl, "We were just talking about this club that Viktoria went to a few nights ago and, um, how many guys she danced with and how Nikolai freaked when she told him..." I chuckled nervously before turning only to look at his t-shirt clad chest.
"I heard most of the conversation, Roza." He murmured, taking the bowl and setting it down. I looked at the table to see Viktoria quietly getting up and with an apologetic glance she sped out of the room, the door quietly shutting behind her. Traitor, I thought.
"Oh," I murmured quietly, "Well. . . than do you want to go?"
"I don't think I'm going to allow you to go to a club with drunken men and have you grinding against someone who isn't me," he smirked down at me as I chewed the side of my mouth nervously. I chuckled weakly.
"You heard that, huh?" He nodded with a sarcastic smile.
"Yes."
"Well, did you hear the part where I said, I'd never cheat on you because I love you. And I do, I love you a lot..." I said, smiling up at him. He sighed before he smiled and grasped my hips, lifting me up onto the counter so he could look almost into my eyes instead of having to bend down so far. I mean he was an entire foot taller than me.
"I love you, too, Roza. So I'm going with you to the bar and drink quite a few drinks so I will dance crudely with you," he smiled, pressing his lips against my own. I smiled against his lips and traced his jawline with my pointer finger as my other hand held his hip. He pressed closer to me and tightened his hold on my hips, trailing his hands up my sides. I whimpered when he pulled back only to feel his lips suck on my neck and I moaned lightly.
He pulled back abruptly and I gave him a confused look as he turned and picked up the ice cream, scooping some into his mouth just as Olena came into the room with bags of groceries in her arms.
My eyes widened in disbelief as I muttered, "What the fuck?" Dimitri snorted and choked and I looked over at him with a worried face. He cleared his throat with a grimace and put the now empty bowl in the sink, rinsing it out before putting it in the dishwasher. Pansy.
"Oh! Hello, Roza, Dimka! How have you been?" Olena asked politely as she unloaded the bags and Karolina came in with two bags, Paul following her with an ice-cream cone in his right hand.
"Good," I murmured to her, jumping off the counter and taking one of the bags from Karolina and starting to take out all the contents and placing them on the table. Dimitri took all the food and stuff from the table and started putting it away in cabinets, pantry and fridge.
"Great... do you have any plans for today?" she asked conversationally, folding the bags and putting them under the counter into a box.
"Um, later we're going to a club with Viktoria and Nikolai... Karolina, do you want to come?" she looked at me in surprise before glancing down at Paul.
"Um, I don't know-"
"Oh, yes! She would love to, Roza, I'll watch after Paul, Karolina. You go out and have a nice time...honestly, you need it." I smiled at Olena.
"Well, I guess so, Roza," Karolina rolled her eyes at her mom. I grinned and handed the bags to Olena.
"Great! Well, I'll go ask Viktoria when we're leaving." I escaped from the kitchen and bounded up the stairs, shoving Viktoria's door opened with a glare. She jumped and smiled sheepishly as she set down a book.
"You traitor, leaving me at your brother's clutches! You're lucky he's got such a soft spot for me," I smirked, imagining how Dimitri would deny that, "But anyway... he's going as is Karolina and they're wondering when we'll leave."
"Um, bout ten I guess..." she murmured, nibbling on her lower lip as she thoughtfully cracked her knuckles and suddenly this creepy grin filled her face and my eyes widened as she started rolling her neck. What the fuck?
"What are you doing?" I snickered and she jumped before looking at me and blushing.
"What?" she asked as she sat Indian style on her bed.
"You just started smiling dazedly and then nodding your head..." I snickered before leaning against the door and started giggling. She looked shocked and like a deer caught in headlights.
"I wasn't...What?...I was...Shut up, no I wasn't!" But she'd started smiling and giggling too, "I was just thinking... I swear I didn't even realize..." By then we both were grasping our sides and our eyes were watering so much.
"Oh, my God. You just looked so high and creepy. Like oh, that's my next victim. Uh-hum," I said in a weird British accent. She busted out laughing as tears started falling onto her cheeks.
"Oh, my God. Your British accent sucks," I stuck out my tongue.
"Well, you got the drift of it..." Finally we calmed down and I started imitating her little action with a smile.
"Your going to hold that against me, aren't you?" I smiled evilly with a wicked nod.
"Oh, yes, yes I am," I said before standing, "Alright I'm gonna go downstairs." She nodded and picked up her book as I walked out of the room.
. . .
We arrived at the club at about ten-thirty and Viktoria was bouncing in her four inch heels. She had on a black, sparkly dress that stopped a little above her knees and it was off-shoulder. Every time it caught the light, silver dots filled the atmosphere. It was actually starting to confuse me... Karolina had on a white sundress with white matching sandals. She looked like she was going to a picnic instead of a club. But she looked really pretty and her hair was up in all sorts of braids, which were pinned to her head.
I on the other hand had on a blood red dress that Viktoria had let me borrow and it stuck to all my curves. It stopped about five inches from my ass and my black five inch heels made me look even sexier with long legs. I smiled when I remember Dimitri's jaw dropping when I'd come out of Viktoria's room. Ever since his hand had been glued around my waist and ever time a guy looked at me, he'd snarl if he closed in.
It was actually quite funny.
Finally inside the club, I pulled Dimitri to the bar and her ordered something called 'Russian Vodka'. I cocked an eyebrow but he just smirked at me as we waited for our drinks. Dimitri knocked back his entire drink in one gulp and I decided to compete and did it too, but the minute it hit my throat my eyes widened and it was all I could do not to spray it out.
"Fucking hell. What the fuck is that shit? Rocket fuel?" I gasped, slamming the cup on the bar and shoving it away as if it were dangerous. Dimitri laughed and pulled me tighter against his sitting form as I stood beside him. He pulled me so that I was sitting on him leg and I locked my arms around his neck loosely before ordering a screwdriver. Fuck this, orange juice and regular vodka was good enough for me. Not like I wanted a pounding headache.
Soon after each of us had five drinks I could feel a buzz coming on and Dimitri was stumbling just slightly.
"Come on, Comrade! Let's dance!" I pulled him to the floor, giggling as we stumbled past drunken people who mostly ignored out intoxicated state. I started swaying to the smooth and slow pace music, jumping slightly when Dimitri's arms encased me from behind. I giggled and snuggled against him.
"I love you, Dimitri," I murmured as I closed my eyes. He hummed and trailed kisses along my neck. I re-opened my eyes and sighed happily as I observed the night-club. I finally spotted Karolina who was chatting with a guy who seemed to have a particular sparkle in his eye similar to Nikolai's when he looked at Viktoria. I smiled as Karolina started blushing and laughing. The guy just kind of looked at her happily.
"Your sister seems happy," I murmured. Dimitri looked up from my shoulder and I felt him tighten his grip on me.
"Yeah...he looks nice," he looked at them for a moment longer before diverting his attention to my shoulders again. As I continued to look around I felt as if I was being watched and finally noticed a guy staring at me with a predatory gleam in his eye.
I shivered as he licked his lips and smirked at me. I grimaced and pushed into Dimitri who looked confusedly, "Roza?"
"Do you see that guy over by the pillar. Right of Karolina?" I looked at him from over my shoulder. Dimitri's jaw was twitching and his eyes were tracing the other side of the club.
"I don't see anyone over there, Rose," he said, I snapped my head and sure enough the guy was gone. I shivered and turned wrapping my arms around Dimitri, "What is it?" His voice was worried and he turned so that he was shielding me from the corner.
"Nothing... I just thought... Nothing. Never mind, forget it," I smiled up at him reassuringly and hesitantly he nodded but I noticed he seemed more cautious the rest of the night. Scanning the walls and people around us. And if I was being honest, I still felt like I was being watched the entire night. . . Even after we left the club.
Ohhh... Troubles appearing, who do you think it it? Hehe... well you'll find out sooner or later! Review!
~Hannah