Chapter 14:
RPOV
Waking up I squinted my eyes at the light pouring into the room. I groan and stretch out for something to cover my face, preferably a pillow. When my hand came down on the opposite side of the bed it was empty. Weird, I could have sworn I went to bed with a specific Russian last night. I sit up and look around. Nope, not my room so I was right. I get off the bed and stretch my arms above my head. I was about to walk out of the room but realized I was naked. The only clothes I had in here was my dress from last night, I shrug and walk to my room. To get their I have to pass the kitchen and living room.
Once I get to the living room I see Dimitri's dress shirt from last night and decide it's better than nothing. I shrug it on and button it up. It was actually kind of big on me it went to about mid-thigh. I continue the tried to my room till I hear movement in the kitchen and the smell of food. I peak in and see Dimitri in his boxers at the stove.
I smile and say, "I was wondering where you were."
He looks up at me with a spatula in hand and smiles."You ruined the surprise, I was going to bring you breakfast in bed." he says. He puts the spatula down and walks towards me. He pulls me towards him and wraps his hands around my waist, I do the same around his neck.
"Good morning, Roza." he says and gives me a peck on the lips.
"Good morning, Comrade." I reply.
He pulls back a little to get a full view of me. He raises an eyebrow and says," My shirt looks good on you." I laugh at this and pull back to look at the food he was cooking.
"So what's cooking good lookin'? I sit down on the counter next to the stove. He chuckles and goes back to cooking, "Well knowing you have a rather large appetite I made eggs, bacon, toast, bilini, and homemade orange juice."
"Well comrade you definitely out done yourself !" I grab a piece of toast off of a plate and take a bite. Dimitri puts all the food on plates, turns off the stove, and turns to me.
"Hey that toast was mine! I like them burned!" I smirk at him.
"Well comrade if you want it you're gonna have to get it." I shake it in front of his face and jump off the counter running to the living room. I hear him right on my heels and soon enough he catches up, he grabs me around the waist and tugs me backwards towards him. I scream laughing he lifted me up so I was kicking my legs in the air."
"Roza, the toast." He says
"No! Never!" I tickle him under his armpit and he immediately drops me I shove the rest of the toast in my mouth and smirk at him with chipmunk cheeks. He just laughs his ass off at this. I finally swallow right as the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it!" I yell even though Dimitri was two feet in front of me.
"Ahh, Roze, wait your.." I don't listen to him just rush to the door and open it.
Their stood my parents.
Ahhhh, crap. "Hello to you too Rosemarie." my mom says
Oops I said that out loud? Oh, well. My dad Just stares at me then at Dimitri.
"Rose what the hell are you half-naked?!" What? Oh,shit. I look down. That was probably why Dimitri tried to stop me. I answered the door in nothing more than he dress shirt. Dimitri was only in his boxers so I can assume what my parents were thinking.
"Hey, ." I say lamely they just glare at me.
"Well can I help you?" I ask them getting slightly irritated.
"Yes Rose, you can get dressed and invite us in." my mom said
"Well we were about to have breakfast so you can stop by later." I started to close the door. When my dad stopped it.
"Great, I'm a bit hungry." He walks in with my mom on his heels.
I shut the door and look at Dimitri. He was looking at me then at the couch. I gave him a confused face and look at the couch. Shit! His pants still laid there. I clear my voice and say "Um the kitchen is over there." I point to the hall the leads towards it. They nod and walk away.
Dimitri immediately picks up his pants and walk towards me," Go get changed Roza." I nod and he kisses me on the forehead. I walk down the same corridor my parents took to the kitchen. I look in and see they are sitting with a cup of coffee. I continue walking towards my room. I really needed to shower. But that was gonna take long and my parents seemed like they wanted to talk now. So I just tied my hair up and washed my body.
Once I got out I put on skinny jeans, my high school hoodie, and some converse. I brushed my hair back into a high ponytail and walked towards the kitchen. Dimitri was already there dressed in jeans and a v-neck shirt. I sat down in the last available seat and started stacking my plate with food.
"So, what are you doing here?" I ask my parents.
"We missed you Rose, we just wanted to see you, considering you didn't come home when you got back in Baia." said my mother
"You missed me? How ironic, I mean if you missed me as much as you say you could have always visited me in America. But you choose not to do that." I say malice evident in my voice.
"Rose, We were quite busy for your information." my father says. I just roll my eyes.
"You could have called. If you missed me." my mother glares at me and says,"That was your responsibility."
I almost choke on my orange juice. "What the hell! I did call you every week! You never answered!"
My father narrows his eyes and says,"Like I said we were quiet busy."
We all fall into a silence eating. Until my mother speaks up.
"Dimitri you cooked, right?" Dimitri looks up and nods,"Yes, Mrs. Mazur."
She nods,"Yes, I assumed, Rose can't cook." I glare at her.
My father clears his throat and says," Well let's talk about the elephant in the room."
My mother nods and says,"Are you sleeping together?" Dimitri and I both choke on our food and look at each other, what the hell where we going to say! Well, I'll just tell the truth in true Rose fashion.
"Yes, but I don't seem how that concerns you." Dimitri blushes and looks down, he probably thought I would deny it but in all honestly pissing my dad off makes me happy.
My parents looked shocked that I just told the truth so nonchalantly. My dad recovers first and turns to Dimitri, Ah shit.
"I thought you were better than that Dimitri, you had a real future going with Tasha."
Saying I flipped my shit was an understatement. "WHAT IN THE FUCKING HELL DOES THAT MEAN!"
My mom looks at me like a child throwing a tantrum,"It means that we are quite disappointed that he got involved with you."
"SCREW YOU!" I yell standing up.
"Rosemarie you will not talk to your mother like that!" I had enough of them.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP OLD MAN! I'M 18 I CAN TALK TO YOU OR HER ANYWAY I WANT TO!"
"Rose you are being very immature, we are your parents and you will listen to us!"
I right out laugh at this,"You are not my parents, you barley raised me, you don't care about me,and to be quiet honest I don't give a shit about you guys either."
My cheek started to sting and then I realize what happened.
Dimitri, got up and went to my side, he pushed my dad away on his way,he looked at my cheek it must have been okay because he turned around to my dad and said, "Mr. Mazur, Rose is currently living with me, she's 18, and as long as she is under my roof you have no control over her and I will not allow you to ever lay a hand on her again, Now will you please escort yourself out."
I couldn't see his face because his back was towards me but it must have been damn scary because my dad nodded immediately , grabbed my moms hand, and ran out of the house.
Dimitri turned back to me and pulled me towards the refrigerator. He lifts me up and sets me down on the counter. He gets a rag and puts a couple of ice cubes in it.
"He just slapped you so there's no blood or anything, but this will lower the swelling."
I nod and put it on my cheek.
"Maybe my parents are right."
Dimitri looks up at me, "About what."
"I'm not good enough for you. I have no job, no home, hell I can't even cook, I.."
Dimitri didn't let me finish he grabs my face in his hands and says,"Don't ever say that. You are everything to me, your all I need. Your parents word's are getting to you, don't let them do that."
He looks straight in my eyes and I nod.
He pull me into a passionate kiss. I smile against his lips and say, "I love you."
"I love you too my Roza."
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