"He doesn't even know what's coming to him.'
LISSA POV (THEY ARE OUT OF THE POOL).
After I got out of the shower I sat on the bed next to Christian, who was reading a magazine. I laid my head on his shoulder and sighed.
"Hey babe." he said and kissed my head. "What is it?"
"I decided that I forgive you for the blonde joke…"
"That's great," he responded, turning to the next page.
"And I want to make it up to you."
Christian's eyes flitted from his magazine to my face. Once he saw the lust in my eyes, he threw the magazine somewhere and attacked my lips. We rolled over until I was on op of him and continued to kiss. I slowly grinded my sex onto his crotch and he groaned.
"God Liss, the things you do to me." Christian whispered.
I giggled and buried my face into his neck, kissing every surface. I succeeded in getting Christian out of his clothes. All he had on was his boxers and a major boner.
"Hey Chris, could you go get something for me?"
"What is it Liss?"
"Rose left some lube under her pillow for us. Rose and Dimitri went shopping with Olena and your family,so no one will see you."
His eyes glazed over when I said lube. "Okay, back in a sec."
Christian could be slow sometimes. If Rose and Dimitri had left, we would have known about it. Rose had installed the cameras outside our rooms while the boys were showering. As soon as Christian left the room I shut the door and locked it. After waiting for a few moments, I heard Christian try to turn the doorknob.
"Liss? Babe? Could you unlock the door?"
"No, I shall not."
"Why Liss? Why won't you open the door?"
"Why does it take longer to build a blonde snowman? Because you have to hollow out it's head. Remember that babe?"
"Liss it was a joke! I was just -Dimitri? What are you doing out here?"
I started to laugh. Rose came in through the Narnia door that connected our rooms. She locked that one and walked over to me.
"Roza! Roza open the damn door!" Dimitri growled, pounding on my door.
"Smile honey! You're on camera!" Rose giggled.
"Roza! открыть эту дверь матери чертовски прямо сейчас!" Dimitri screamed louder, if that was even possible."моя милая дорогая роза, почему вы это делаете?"
"Sorry Comrade. I don't speak Russian. It's not a common language in America."
"Roza, why did you do this?"
"You don't remember what you did earlier?"
"No."
"Well then I guess you can't come in."
"черт возьми!"
"Capirlo compagno." Rose said in Italian.
"Wait Rose... is this what I think this is about? Is this revenge for earlier?"
"What was earlier Comrade?" Rose smiled.
"When I... when I left you.. horny. Is that what this is?" Dimitri whispered.
"Yeah Comrade it is. You didn't just leave me horny Comrade."
"What else did I do Roza? Tell me моя любовь."
"Dimitri," Rose sniffed.
What Rose crying?! Oh hell no, this must have been serious. I gotta get Christian out of here!
"Hey not to interupt the moment but Chris and I are gonna go downstairs alright? Is it okay if I let Dimitri in now? It looks like you could use his company. Okay?"
Rose nodded, still sniffing. I grabbed Christian's pants and opened the door.
"Come on, they need some alone time."
DIMITRI POV
I walked into the room, picked Rose up, and put sat her on the bed.
"Roza, милая моя, what's wrong? Tell me why you're crying, let me make you feel better." I murmured.
"Earlier," she cried, "When you left, I just felt like some cheap whore. like you didn't want me."
I pulled her into my arms and started rocking her sowly. "I'll always want you Roza. You are my everything. You're my oxygen, food, comforter, lover, and everything in between. I live and breathe you Roza. Without you, I don't know what I'd do. Life before you was dull Roza."
"Do you mean that Dimitri?"
"With all my heart Roza, with all my heart."
She smiled up at me. "I love you Dimitri."
"As I love you Roza."
ROSE POV
"Dimitri."
"Yes Roza?"
"I'm hungry."
"Of course he are," he chuckles. "What would you like?"
"Waffles?"
"RRoza, you do know that it's three in the afternoon right?"
"Waffles!"
"Alright, I'll make you waffles."
I jump onto Dimitri's back as he walks down the stairs. Lissa and Christian are in the living room watching Glee. Lissa picked it, I'm positive she did.
"You go watch T'V with Lissa and Christian and I'll call you when you're waffles are done. Okay?"
"Okay." I peck Dimitri on his lips and go into the living room.
"Oh great, Rose is here." Christian says in his usual snarky tone.
"Guees what you guys."
"What Rose?" says Christian again, staring at me boredly.
"Dimitri's making me waffles!"
"We don't get any, so we don't care."
"Don't hate congratulate." I smiled.
After five minutes of Glee, I had to leave the room. I walked into the kitchen to the wondorous smell of waffles. Dimitri smiled at me and I grinned back. My stomach suddenly churned, and I ran upstairs to the bathroom just in time to throw up in the toilet.
"Roza?" Dimitri ran into the bathroom. "What's wrong Rose?"
I responded by puking into the toilet again. After the puking subsided, I dry heaved a few times.
"I don't know, must have been smomething I ate."
"Rose?"
Dimitri and I looked at the door. Lissa was standing there smiling.
"Can we talk for a minute?"
"Uh sure, hold on."
I went to the sink and quickly brushed my teeth and rinsed my mouth. When I finished I kissed Dimitri on his cheek and left with Lissa. She took me took her room and we sat on the bed.
"Rose, when was the last time you and Dimitri had sex?"
"Ummm, we had sex at the house a few nights ago, but that day we went to the beach we had sex in the shower."
"Okay. Do you and Dimitri use condoms?"
OH. SHIT.
"We've never used a condom." Oh God could I be pregnant?
"Rose, we may need to get you a pregnancy test, Immediately."
"Let me check my calendar for my last period."
I unlocked my phone and went to my period diary. I felt my face pale as I read the calendar.
"Liss," I croaked. "I was supposed to have my period last week."
"When did you and Dimitri first have sex?"
"The night we went to the club. Then two more times that weekend. That was two weeks ago. I might be pregnant Liss. Oh my god. A baby." I whispered as tears ran down my face.