A/N: Are you ready?! Chapter 12 is finally hear!
The Proposal 12
"Please?" I beg Dimitri. We're still at the retreat on our honey moon. He's been trying to talk me into moving into his place for now but it's just so cold and not me. It's a very modern manly place, Dimitri claims it came mostly furnished when he bought it. My place was slightly modern as well but with a home-e touch here and there, it was more warm and friendly and lived in, so I've been trying to talk him into moving in with me instead for the time being.
"Please, I love you and I want you there with me, please?" l continue begging. He's been running his hand through his hair trying not to give in.
"Roza, please..." Dimitri says.
"I'll get on my knees and beg you." I tell him sliding off of the bed and tugging at his sweat pants. I swear this man can get hard instantly, I pull his pants off completely and run a finger lightly down the vain that's visible. His cock jumps with excitement.
"Roza." Dimitri says watching me with amusement. I stick my tongue out and lightly trace that same vain up and then down. He growls, "Roza." This time it's more like a warning, but we all know me, I never listen.
I lick the tip, across the slit and his hips buck, trying to get fully into my mouth. "Come on, baby, just say yes." I tell him, running my lips down the length of him.
He shakes his head no. I lick around the tip again and then pull back. I stand up and start for the door.
Dimitri growls, "Where do you think your going?"
I ignore him and walk into the other room and towards the patio doors. I don't go outside, it's too cold for that especially wearing only one of Dimitri's shirts. He comes out of the room pants pulled up to cover himself but only barely. "What are you doing?" He asks.
I shrug, "I want you."
"You got me." He says brushing my hair back.
I trace my hand down his bare chest and repeat. "I want you."
His hand wraps around my throat, his thumb brushes over my lips. "You've got me." He says
"I want you... To move in with me." I whisper.
He takes a step back, "Roza."
"Please." I moan out and start letting my hands roam down my own body. "Please." I bunch the shirt up enough for him to get a peek.
His eyes don't miss a thing. I rub my legs together creating friction and give another moan out loud.
"Roza." Dimitri says sounding strained. He takes a step forward and I take one back, the coolness that comes off of the window brings chills to my body and instantly hardens my nipples. "Roza, really?" He asks.
I turn away from him and push the shirt down my shoulders, my breasts are the only thing holding up the shirt. "Tell me, Dimitri, and then touch me." I tell him over my shoulder. He's right behind me, I can feel the warmth of his breath on my bare shoulder. My hearts pounding and I can feel his hands so close to my flesh, ghosting over me. "Please." I tell him.
His hands reach around me, cupping my breasts and his lips move along my shoulder. "Okay, Roza, I'll move in with you." He growls as he grounds his errection into my back side. I find myself pushing back against him, moaning at his moves against me and then he yanks my shirt the rest of the way off of me, causing me to gasp.
For a second I think, we should move away from the window and prying eyes, but that thought leaves my mind when he spreads my arms out above me, holding them there, his pants are somehow gone already, he spreads my legs with his knee and I can feel him move a long my back side, lowering himself until he's where he needs to be.
"Do you want that?" Dimitri asks.
"Yes."
"I can't hear you, love." He whispers in my ear.
The tip pushes into me and I moan out, "Yes, yes, I fucking want it!" I cry out and he pushes fully into me. Each thrust has me pushed into the window more and more. He pulls my hips back so that I'm more bent over, I'm getting close and when I feel his arm wrap around me, his fingers running down straight to my clit, my orgasm hits, my legs shake and I cry out as Dimitri pulls me hard back against him and spurt after spurt of hot cum fills my insides. After he pulls out I can feel our juices leaking out of me. He keeps an arm around me and pulls me away from the window.
"Come on, let's get cleaned up." He says pulling me back to the bedroom.
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"I don't think your very fair." Dimitri complains as he unpacks another box of ties. I cleared out a lot of space for this man and his suits. "You totally used your body to your advantage."
"And I have no regrets about that." I tell him as I put his different kinds of shoes away.
"Our appointment is in an hour with Mr. Nagy, are you ready to go?" Dimitri asks kissing my shoulder.
I nod, "I'm a little nervous but I'm ready."
"Let's go." He says pulling out my coat for me.
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Questions after questions and stupid questions!
Mr. Nagy has been going on. "So let me get this right, you to got married?"
Dimitri and I both answer. "Yes."
"For real?" Mr. Nagy asks.
"Yeah." I say and Dimitri says. "Yes." At the same time.
Mr. Nagy sighs. "You really want to go through with this because one wrong answer, I'm going to take you down."
Again both of us say, "Okay."
"Let's do this." Mr. Nagy says kind of scaring me.
They separate us in different rooms and start the questions.
Mr. Nagy: "When did you start dating?"
Dimitri: "Last week."
Mr. Nagy : "That going well?"
Dimitri: "So far it's great, thank you."
Mr. Nagy: "Was it love at first sight?"
Rose: "Hell no, I thought he was hot but not love."
Abe: "I loved him from the beginning." Janine laughs or more so giggles, "He really did."
Mr. Nagy: "What side of the bed does she sleep on?"
Dimitri: "She sleeps on the left."
Mr. Nagy: "What side do you sleep on?"
Dimitri: "Are you serious?"
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Dimitri: "On the left side." He raises an eyebrow, daring Mr. Nagy to question this.
Mr. Nagy: "Are you a good driver?"
Rose: "Oh excellent driver, excellent."
Dimitri: "No. Terrifying. If you value your life and the others around you, never let her drive."
Rose: "I have never farted in front of him, nor will I ever."
Dimitri: "She farts in her sleep." He smirks.
Rose: "I call him... Sexy beast."
Dimitri: " She calls me hot stuff. "
Rose: "Sex god."
Dimitri: "Master." Grins.
Rose: "Sometimes I call him Rick." Shrugs.
Yeva: "Are they soul mates, sure. Will they kill each other...eh?" Shrugs with a smirk.
Dimitri: "When you say... The position... In the relationship...?"
Mr. Nagy: "Top or bottom?"
Dimitri: "You're asking me a question about who's on top?"
Mr. Nagy: "You took an oath when you walked in this office."
Dimitri: "I did not take an oath. When did I take an oath?"
Mr. Nagy: "Well Laura should have done that but she didn't, that's okay."
Dimitri: "Who's Laura?"
Mr. Nagy: "She's the girl behind you. DON'T LOOK AROUND!"
Mr. Nagy: "He knew your favorite color."
Rose: "Blue?"
Mr. Nagy: "Wrong!"
Rose: "Red?"
Mr. Nagy: "No!"
Rose: "Dark... Is it like a forest green?"
Mr. Nagy: "Wrong, it's white."
Rose: "White?"
Mr. Nagy: "Okay, moving on."
Dimitri: "Favorite color is purple."
Mr. Nagy: "And her favorite color when she's not home?"
Dimitri: "What? I don't know?"
Mr. Nagy: "Who are you married to?"
Rose: "Dimitri."
Mr. Nagy: "Good, you finally got one right."
Mr. Nagy: "Who did you marry?"
Dimitri: "Rose H. Mazur now just Rose Belikov."
Mr. Nagy: "And on your wedding day, who did you stand next to?"
Dimitri: " Rose Mazur."
Mr. Nagy: "Is that your final answer?"
Dimitri: "That work, yeah, final answer!"
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"What a freaking idiot!" I tell Dimitri as we get back to my place, our place?
Dimitri smirks, "I don't know, some of it I found funny." He says.
"Maybe." I tell him kicking off my heels. "Your favorite color is Blue right?" He nods. "Ugh, that dip shit said it was white."
Dimitri laughs out loud. "I love you."
A/N: Sooooo? What did you think? Eh, I don't know how to feel about the questioning part I like it but it's not as good as the movie(obviously!). Any who have any of you noticed that I've started my new story called Stay With Me? I've got a few chapters already written out for it! Check it out and tell me what you think! I'll start working on this next chapter soon for The proposal so stick around, we ain't quite done yet!
