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Chapter 4

"So what kind of music do you like Dimitri?"

"I listen to music from the seventies, eighties, nineties-"

"Anything from the twenty-first century?" I joked.

"I have heard some of your songs. They're good, but not my type. My little sister Viktoria is a huge fan."

"You have a sister?"

"I have three sisters. Viktoria is your big fan, and then there's Karolina and Sonya. They like your music too."

"That's cool. What's your family like?" I asked Dimtri while effectively dodging a red sports car.

"Well, mother's name is name is Olena Belikov. She's a house mom. I guess you would describe her as a loving mother. She has always been there for me, she is a great mother. My babushka, a Russian grandmother, name is Yeva Belikov. She's old, frail, and very wise. She's also mysterious."

"What do you mean by that?"

"You wouldn't be freaked out?"

"I'm not, now tell me!"

"She can see things."

"Uh yeah, so can everyone else Dimitri." I said in an oblivious tone. "Duh."

"No Roza, she can see things, things that are going to happen."

"So she can see the future?"

"Yes, in her dreams. She can be quite creepy. When I was a teen I would sneak out of the house, but the next day she always knew. It just gave her ammo for blackmail." (that was the best way I could figure out how to explain Yeva knowing things!)

"Okay well that's kind of neat. Tell me about your sisters."

"Viktoria is the youngest of us. She's the lively one even though she's sixteen. She looks like my mother, brown hair, brown eyes, tall, and skinny. Vik is the siblings I'm closest to." Dimitri paused and looked out of the window.

"You really miss them don't you?" I smiled at him.

"Terribly."

"Next sister."

Dimitri chuckled before he spoke. "Karolina is one of my older sisters. She's thirty-four and has two children, Paul and Zoya. She's a taller version of Viktoria, but her face is skinnier. Paul is seven years and Zoya is three months. Paul resembles me when I was his age and Zoya looks exactly like all the Belikov women did when they were babies. Zoya's the cutest baby I've ever seen."

I smiled at Dimitri's love for his family. The way his whole face lit up when he talked about them was cute

"Sonya is the oldest sister. (I think) She's thirty-six and has no children. She looks like my other two sisters. That's my whole family."

"No brothers?" I immediately asked. I enjoyed hearing Dimitri talk about his family, they sounded amazing.

"None. I grew up with girls. My days were spent at tea parties and sleepovers."

"Aww that's so sad… and hilarious." I said while laughing my ass off. "I can see you in a pink tutu with makeup on and drinking tea!"

Dimitri blushed and laughed along with me. He full on laugh was beautiful. His eyes looked joyful and he looked even more godlike than before.

I rolled my window down so I get some air. To anyone outside of my car we probably looked like two idiots. I was Rose fucking Hathaway- Mazur, I didn't care.

After turning on the Los Angeles exit, I had to stop at a freaking red light. I rested my arm on the window.

"Oh my Gawd! It's Rose Hathaway-Mazur!" someone with a squeaky voice yelled.

I slowly turned my head to the left. A girl around seventeen sat in the driver's seat of the sports car that I had dodged earlier. Figures. A boy around the girl's age sat in the passenger seat.

I smiled and waved. "Hey."

"Hot damn it's Rose fucking Hathaway- Mazur. "I'm talking to Rose Hathaway- Mazur!-"

"You are my IDOL!" the girl screamed. "I own everything you've ever made! Purses, shoes, lingerie, jewelry, clothes-"

"I've always wanted to just rip your clothes off and take you from the back. Your ass is perfect! Who am I kidding, every part of you is perfect! Your breasts would fit perfectly into my hands and I would squeeze them until all you could do was scream my name.-"

I stared at the boy in horror.

"Did he really just say that?" Dimitri asked.

"Yeah. He did." I said drily. "Is the light green yet?"

Just as I looked at the stoplight, it flashed green. I yelled a goodbye out of the window and sped down the street, hoping to forget our encounter with those kids. I turned into Abe's condo building and parked.

"You ready Comrade?"

"Comrade?"

I grinned. "It fits you. You know, you being from Russia and all that stuff that I've heard about but tend not to pay attention to."

Dimitri laughed a got out of the car. When we reached Abe's door I motioned for Dimitri to be quiet. I pulled the extra key from under the biggest rock outside and inserted it into the lock. Dimitri walked into the condo and whistled. I approached Abe's door and heard thumping.

"What is that?" I whispered.

"I think that your dad is having s-"

"Ohhh fuck Abe! Right there!"

I instantly blanched. "I did not just hear a woman moan my dad's name. I didn't. Comrade please tell me I'm dreaming."

"You're not dreaming Roza."

I pounded my fist on the door and the moaning immediately stopped.

"Who is it?" my dad's husky voice asked.

"Your daughter."

"Just a minute Rosemarie."

"It's just Rose!"

My dad opened the door in his underwear.

"Baba! You couldn't have put more clothes on?!" i screamed shielding my eyes.

"Hello kiz. Oh, hello Dimitri."

"Hello Zmey."

"What is the reason for this?" I asked Abe furiously.

"For what?" he replied innocently.

"Oh you know what. Why are you having sex? You're old! That chick is most likely my age!"

"Kiz, I'm forty-six. That's insulting." Abe put a hand to his chest in mock hurt."And Tammy is twenty-nine."

"And, what is the meaning of this?"

"Of what?"

"Dimitri! The seven foot guy standing next to me!"

"Actually I'm six-eight." Dimitri muttered.

"He's your bodyguard. I hired him last night."

"Yeah, well I don't need him."

"Yes you do."

"No I don't."

"Rosemarie, ever since we found you at the construction site that man has been sending you letters, videos, and pictures. Do you think that I would let my daughter go unprotected?"

"I'm not unprotected! I have Eddie and his crew."

"Yes, you have Eddie and his crew of ten or eleven men. That obviously wasn't enough for you to be safe. That is why I hired Dimitri. He will be with you at all times so you won't get hurt. If something happens to him, then I'll hire another."

"Hiring me was very wise of your father. You need protection Roza." Dimitri whispered in my ear.

I sighed with defeat. I knew that they were right, I just didn't like the fact that people kept risking their lives for mine.

"Fine. I'll keep him."

"Akıllı bir seçim yapıyorsunuz arttı. Teşekkür Ederiz." Abe told me.

"Bye baba." I hugged him and walked out the door. Dimitri silently followed me to the car.

"I don't regret risking my life for you Roza. You're a good person and I'm honored to serve you."

"Dimitri you're not my servant, but thanks." I laughed and drove back onto the highway.


Translations:

-Akıllı bir seçim yapıyorsunuz arttı. Teşekkür Ederiz: You are making a smart choice Rose. Thank you.


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