Dpov.
" Roza!" I yelled and jumped at her before she hit her head of the corner of the fireplace.
" What happened?" yelped Vika when she walked back in with the bags.
" I don't know." I said and looked down at Roza's perfect, peaceful face.
" She's collapsed from the cold." said my ever present, ever protective, ever picky grandmamma.
" Grandmamma? What do you mean?" I asked.
" Well it is obvious this girl is not used to the coldness of Russia in the winter, seeing as what she is wearing and from what Viktora said to me about all her clothing being skirts and shorts, I see she is not used to the cold."
" So she passed out from cold."
" Isn't that what I said? Dimka, years in America changed your smartness." she laughed.
I looked at her.
" Just get the child warmed up, girls, Dimka, come with me." it wasn't a question, more like an order.
I looked down at Roza one last time and walked with my grandmother.
" You lover her." she said as we walked the perimeter of the house.
" No, I just like her." was all I said.
" Don't lie to me, Dimitri, I can see it in your eyes."
" Grand-"
" Don't you 'grandma' me Dimitri, I know when one of my grandchildren is in love. I knew it when your mother was in love and now I know when you are in love. I know about her past, Dimitri, I know who she is and what she does. I just don't want you to get hurt."
" Grandmamma? How do you know about her past?" I asked stunned.
" I had a dream about her, and you."
" Really?"
" Yes."
" Tell-"
" Dimitri? She's awake and asking for you. Let me tell you- she doesn't like waking up in a strange place."
I ran into the house and saw Rose, sitting on the couch, looking like an animal, caught in a trap, in front of headlights.
Rpov.
I woke up, in a house, which was never familiar.
There were three girls looking down at me with worried expressions.
I was wearing cotton pyjama bottoms and a soft woollen long sleeved top, with a blanket tucked tightly under my chine.
" God it was warm.
" Vika go get Dimka."
The youngest girl ran off. I looked up and staggered back on the couch I was sitting on. The girls where trying to calm me down when Dimitri came in.
" Roza?"
" Dimitri." he looked at me and sprang to him, clinging onto him for my life.
" Roza, its okay. They are my family." he said. I stepped back.
" Your family?" I asked astonished.
" Yes Roza. My family."
" Oh." I said to him and then. " Sorry." to the rest of them.
" Don't apologise." said the oldest woman. " I am Olana, Belikova. These are my daughters, Sonya and Viktorija. And Sonya's son, Paul."
" Hey." I said with a smile.
" Eh-hum."
" Oh and this is my mother, Yava."
" Hello." I said. She looked at me, stuck her nose in the air and walked away.
" Em."
" Oh don't worry about her, she's always like that." said the youngest. Viktoria.
" Okay." I said and looked at Dimitri.
" Roza, I'm-"
" Don't even say it." I snapped.
" Dimitri ? Why don't you take this lovely girl up to the guest room?
Dimitri sighed and led me up some stairs. I followed after him.
He led me to a room and opened the door. It wasn't big but it was decent. There were my bags and things already sitting on the bed and on the floor.
" Here."
He handed me a key.
" Roza, what I said-"
" Don't Dimitri. I know what you meant. Just to keep my boss happy you thought that I always strip down till in have naked. Well Dimitri I have something to tell you-" I was cut of by his lips.
My arms moved up and around his shoulders, his coming to stop at my waist, pulling me in to him.
Our lips opened and let each other play. Our tongues fought for dominance and I pulled his shoulders farther down, deepening the kiss.
He moaned as I pulled myself closer and he rested his hands in my hair. His hand curling to take my hair in between is hand.
I moaned in pleasure, when he back me up to the wall, without breaking the kiss.
Finally, when we went up for air, we were both breathing heavily. His eyes bore into mine. Where his breath lingered on my skin, started tingling.
" Roza." he whispered.
" Dimitri? Where are you?" called a voice. We both ground and pulled away, opening my bags and pretending that i9s what we were doing when a person walked in the door of the-my- room.
" There you both are. Mama want to know are you both hungry?" as if on cue my belly growled.
Dimitri and Viktoria laughed.
" What time I'd it ?" I asked her.
" It's only about twelve." she said and walked out of the room. I looked at Dimitri and sighed.
" I didn't mean what you said, I meant-"
" I know what you meant, but lets forget about it, huh?" I asked and went through my bags until I found Mr. Snuggle Bear.
Dimitri eyed the bear.
" What? Just because I'm nineteen, means I cant have a teddy bear?" I gapped. He rolled his eyes and we both walked out of the room, Mr. Snuggle Bear in my arms.
As we walked into the kitchen, everyone eyed my, black and white panda bear teddy.
" Stop it." I said sadly. " You're upsetting him."
Tell em what you think. If anyone has any ideas on what should come next, mail me and I try to put it in with my storyline.
