Rosemarie Hathaway had a crappy job, a crappier apartment and the crappiest ex, but her life was simple and easy. Sure, she secretly hoped for a more eventful and exciting existence, but not even in her wildest dreams would she have wished to be sucked into a world of men like Adrian Ivashkov and Dimitri Belikov. Men who knew her by a different surname. AU, slightly OOC and very M!

AH. Dimitri is the owner of a successful company and Rose ends up being his secretary. He is hot. But he also has a bad reputation when it comes to women. Rose promises herself to stay away from the Russian god that is her boss, and everything goes well until one night when they both get drunk and end up in bed. Where the things are going to head when only one of them remembers it?

AU/AH: Chicago, 1925. Rose works as a burlesque dancer in her father's club, The Royal Court, which has been helping smuggle illegal alcohol through the streets of Chicago during Prohibition. Dimitri is a high ranking official in the Bratva that is taking control over importation through the club and he immediately becomes infatuated with Rose. But what will become of them? OOC