WOW GUYS. I. AM. SO. SORRY. My laptop bit the dust Monday morning, and Im talking like will not even load up. It was a sad day. ): all pre-created chapters gone, and right now I am at school writing these chapters. Hopefully I can have this chapter accompanied by the next one as well. So two chapters should go up which I AM HOPING FOR DOUBLE THE REVIEWS AND LOVE. Cause I'm kind of selfish that way. :_) AND TO MY OTHER READERS OF Photographer by day, Escort by night, please have patience I am a lost mind with the story so I'm trying to gather where I wanted it to go. Bare with me!
ANYWHO enjoy this chapter first ~
Freedomwriter2010
Chapter 013.
His lips travelled down my neck, and all I could do was press my body closer. His smell was intoxicating, filling my nostrils, making my fingers cling to him bringing him closer than he could be. I could feel skin on skin contact, his hands travelling down my sides, his lips kissing from my neck and onto my collar bone. And just as his lips made their way to the tops of my breasts, it stopped.
It was like a bucket of cold water was dumped on me as I started waking from the dream. I was going to kill whoever just stopped that blessed dream.
"Rose? Earth to Rosie Pooooo, wakey waaaakey"
I was suddenly brought out of my sleep and wonderful dream by a whiny voice. Lissa standing in front of me with her boyfriend of four years – Christian. Who was irritating the shit out of me calling my name in a sing-song fashion.
"Call me that one more time and you and Lissa will never have sex ever again."
I groaned out trying to hide my head under my covers even more. Watching from the tiny gap in the blankets, Lissa, I could see her face flame a bright red. Her glare right at me. She was adorable, hated when I talked about her sex life with Christian over there, but it was so obvious sometimes and she just needed to come to terms that it was a natural human thing. Also the comment about them having kids probably embarrassed them to no end, but let us be honest they were soul mates and they would be the next ones married when they were older.
"I hate you Christian, I hate you so much right now." I could hear a laugh and a tiny giggle. Christian was like my broseph so he knew I was kidding but today I did kind of hate him, just for the moment.
"HEY ROSE, GET OUT BIRTHDAY GIRL." That's right. It was my 19th birthday today. My last day of being a single teenager, and tomorrow I'd be a married woman. My life just kept getting better. I was getting old and already rushed into marriage, like for god sake, what next kids?
"If I'm the birthday girl, then let me sleep, I don't have lunch with my parents for what another four hours? Why are you both here? Shouldn't you be driving up to the place that's holding the concert?"
Lissa huffed. " We weren't going to leave without saying Happy Birthday Rose, gosh who do you take us for?" I gave a small laugh under the comforter of my bed.
"I guess. " I flipped the covers off, revealing my sleepy self.
"WOW, she lives ladies and gentleman, Rosemarie Mazur is actually presenting herself to us! Shocking" Christian, he was really gonna get it one day.
Being the composed me though, I flipped him off, which only made him, laugh harder.
"By the way, howd you get into my house?" I asked suddenly very confused. And then I noticed the other side of the bed was empty.
"Dimitri let us in before he left for work, he told us to tell you that he would phone you later. How are things between you two Rose? Did you take my advice?" Lissa came over and sat beside me, taking a look at her watch.
" We have fifteen minutes tell me everything." That was Christians cue to go find our TV and find a show.
"Well yesterday he came home early, which was surprising, but we.." and then I launched into the whole story about him finding me in emotional distress and how we had chatted and then our walk in the park. I told her his wish would be to have children which made me have a faint blush rise to my cheeks which Lissa had to notice! Why..
"And then we kinda…." Should I tell her? Tell her we kissed? Well too late to turn back, it was like verbal diarrhea . "And then we just stood there and kissed…" It was almost like a whisper but Lissa caught on to it.
"YOU WHAT? NO WAY. I didn't think you were moving that fast?" She asked propping her face on her hands that were up from leaning on her knees.
"Well I didn't think that either, but Im wondering if it was more of caught in the moment type of thing. But Lissa, it was the best kiss of my life, not like Jesse from like eleventh grade, remembers him?" We both gave a shudder and laughed.
Lissa then stood up and looked at her watch again. "Sorry Rose, but I really have to go now, if we want to make it to the hotel and get ready for the concert. We will be back tomorrow though bright and early and I will be here for you to get ready with you, I would never miss your big day. Im sorry we couldn't of had a bachelorette night for you either, when we have a free weekend, we'll grab the girls and make a night on the town – we can pretend your single." She gave a wink and a big hug.
"Happy birthday Rosemarie, to my best friend. Bye! Have a good lunch with your parents." I waved and flopped back again as I heard the door shut behind her, and her car started back up.
"Great, lunch with mom and daddy dearest." Mumbling I pulled myself up and heading to the shower.
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"Rose Happy birthday my darling" My father enveloped me in his arms as he kissed my forehead, the same with my mother – she just wasn't as warm as my father, never was.
Looking over at the table, I watched as another figure stood up – Alexander.
"Ahh Rose, Happy birthday. Ready for tomorrow?" He asked me as he gave me yet another hug.
"Ready as I ever be, I am a Mazur after all." I gave a wink and he gave a chuckle in reply leading me to my chair beside my father, as he sat beside my mother.
I guess you could say this ended up being my "Rehearsal" dinner almost. We had decided not to do that because my parents were busy tonight as well as Alexander. I almost felt a bit shafted considering it was the night before my wedding and my birthday. Everyone seemed to have just up and left me.
Lunch went by fast, I received a few gifts, and a ton of money. It was like I was moving to another country or something, who needed that much money signed over into their account? Mind you I wouldn't mind have money to set me up if my husband worked all day, truth is I didn't want to be a trophy wife, I would go to school and find a job. I'd always wanted to go to art school.
I did get a personal gift from my mother, I guess from my father as well. It was a nazaar. It was a bracelet that had almost a evil eye on, meant to keep me protected from danger. It was a great gift.
Saying goodbye, I got into my car, letting Stan drive me back to the apartment, staring at the bracelet the whole time.
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I was completely bored out of my mind. Some birthday.. I thought as I hung backwards over the front of the couch watching daytime TV. Currently I was watching an American show called 19 kids and counting. Who the hell didn't use birth control or condoms, and who would want to push that many people out of their vagina. It did not make any sense to me.
The front door clicked open and shut lightly, and I mentally rolled my eyes at the quietness of Dimitri. He was so quiet for such a giant. The butt was supposed to call me today and he never did, mind you I thought it would have been more awkward than it had after we had kissed. But remembering last night it wasn't, he had held my hand all the way home and cooked dinner which I indulged in greedily.
"Roza, what are you doing?" A light amusement tinted his voice as he stared at me hung over the couch, upside down, hair hanging to the floor. Smiling I carefully pulled myself into a proper position and stood up a little too fast. Too much blood had rushed to my head and was causing me to rush to the floor. It was going to hurt but funny enough it hadn't. Opening my eyes, I was inches from Dimitris face as his strong arms were wrapped around my body.
"Careful Milaya, also, Happy Nineteenth Birthday my Roza."
My heart thumped quicker this time as I knew what was about to happen as his lips came awfully close to my face. In a way I was almost relieved as they came onto my cheek but in the pit of my stomach I was a little disappointed as well. That dream this morning left me wanting more of him even though I was, yes, a virgin, I still wanted to explore more of the man in front of me. The dream just a preview of what I had.
"You're home fairly early again? Any plans….?" I asked hoping that he at least he would want to hang out with this loser here.
He chuckled slightly. "Actually yes I do have plans. My friend Ivan is taking me to a bar for my bachelor party." Something moved in his eyes as my face changed from happy to really upset.
"I'm just kidding Roza, I wouldn't ever leave you alone knowing that everyone has taken off for the night, on your birthday especially. I know its bad luck to see you the day before the wedding though, so tonight I will be heading to Ivan's to get ready for tomorrow. My mother, I remember her always wanting me to follow tradition, so I will. But tonight, lets order in food and just do something. What do you say?"
Smiling, I leaned up and kissed his cheek. " Id like that very much."
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"DIMITRI, YOU CANNOT THROW THAT TURTLE SHELL AT ME . " I screamed as I tried to race faster to get to the finish line.
"Roza, I'm sorry I have to do this, its everyman for themselves." He laughed out right as his car released the blue shell.
I was like two meters from that damn yellow line that would let me claim victory when the blue shell hit me, sending my princess peach into the air. And then Dimitri's Mario racer, came zipping by claiming what should have been mine.
" You really are the worst comrade, I don't even know I can call you that anymore, you ruined my streak."
I crossed my arms in humour and turned the other way. We were currently sitting on our love seat, playing our wii with Mario Kart. I was on a winning streak but noooope, not anymore. It was fun. The best Chinese food place had arrived at our door, yes Chinese food in Russia, weird but there was only one and it was pretty good. Made a lot of business by me.
Getting up I stretched my arms above my head and sat back down on the couch, closer to Dimitri, leaning against his warm frame. He had turned the TV back on, I'm not quite sure what he had put on because I was getting super sleepy. It was 11;30pm at night, it had been an exhausting day meeting with my parents and Alexander, and not to mention Lissa and Christian had woken me up at un godly times in the morning, I t wasonly fair that I was tired.
Scooting down the couch, I laid myself down on the couch, laying my head on his lap, I think It caught him off guard but soon after my eyes started closing, I could feel his hand playing with my hair, making me smile and drift off into a sleep.
Mumbling something hoping it came out properly, I grinned even wider when I heard him reply, letting me drift off into a comfortable sleep.
WOOOOW. Soooo long I made up for the missed update heeey? SO WHAT DO YOU THINK THEY SAID TO EACH OTHER? Let me know in the comments, whoever guesses right will get a preview into the next chapter, because it actually might be Monday for the next update cause this chapter took so long. HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED TWO PARTER COMING YOUR WAY NEXT WEEK :_)
Freedomwriter2010