Okay... So after years of having a giant fucking writers block this is the story to turn it all around! Are you kidding me! It' couldn't have happened after I finished my diploma! I'm the worst procrastinator and this story is only enabling me! But I'm really fucking loving writing this story and I'm really glad that people are enjoying it. It's awesome. And after reading your reviews I was inspired to keep writing down ideas for this story... I'm a people pleaser. It's a flaw. You're welcome...

BAM you guys got your 3rd chapter! YEs, I said chapter because I don't know when this story is going to end! I've already got plans to for the next chapter! I'm not sure if it'll go past that chapter but it's certainly a possibility!

This chapter is in Roza's point of view but do not fret! You WILL be hearing from Dimitri very soon! I don't know when, and I don't know what will happen, but as soon as I've finished the chapter you guys will be notified if your following the story! Dimitri and Rose won't be the only characters you can expect to be hearing from. You'll also be hearing from another character in the up coming chapter. Possibly two. I haven't written it yet so anything is possible.

Thank you for sticking with me! And for tolerating my writing mistakes. I've read the story a few times since posting and I've noticed a few.

This is the longest chapter yet I hope you guys enjoy it! I did consider splitting it into two chapters but I couldn't do that to you guys! :)

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WARNING! THIS CHAPTER DOES CONTAIN SEXUAL VIOLENCE! I DIDN'T GET TO GRAPIC BUT IT"S ENOUGH!

Just Say Yes

Dimitri Belikov

Rosemarie Hathaway

I walked out into the kitchen hand in hand with Dimitri. He'd stayed the night last night; actually he stayed most nights during the week unless he had to work early the next day.

We spent most of our weekends at his place as not to disturb Christian and Lissa with our- or more accurately 'MY' screams of pleasure, pleas, and OMG GOD DIMITRI- Dimitri loved it and I swear sometimes he deliberately setup me up just to push me over that edge of insanity.

Plus, I think Dimitri enjoyed Christian's teasing the next morning. Most nights though we often just cuddled, or made love, which could still get pretty loud.

If you'd told me a few weeks ago that Dimitri and I would make love and fall asleep cuddling I'd have flat our called you insane.

Dimitri wasn't that kind of guy- Fuck you senseless and fall asleep with his cock pressed against your ass while he whispers all the nasty things he plans to do when you wake up YES.

I was wrong however because Dimitri was ALSO the kind of guy that held me against his chest, and told me how beautiful I was. He made promises to never hurt me, to protect me when he could, and just as I'm about to fall asleep he'd kiss my forehead and say goodnight in Russian.

I loved when my Russian Lover spoke in his native language. If possible, it made him even sexier. It also drove me wild during sex too.

"Finally, I was beginning to worry you'd never come up for air. Did you have her gagged or something? I didn't hear a thing last night."

"Christian!" Lissa gasped shaking her head. "That's personal! What Rose does in her bedroom is private."

"Nothing is private in this house." I chuckled taking a seat at the bench next to Dimitri. Dimitri was shirtless, and only wearing his black jeans that hung low on his hips. I was wearing his shirt and a pair of tiny cotton pants underneath. "I thought you had a big meeting this morning about the restaurant?"

"I do! And I'm late!" Christian placed two plates of eggs, bacon, spinach, and avo and cheese in front of both of us. "Enjoy. I'll see you both at dinner, and I'll see you when I get home."

Christian kissed Lissa on the lips, it was only a brief kiss but it held purpose and left her breathless. "I love you. Have a good day at work."

"Good Luck with the meeting. I'm sure you'll knock em' dead." Dimitri smiled bumping his fist with Christian's.

"Thanks man." Christian smiled bumping fists before he kissed the top of my head.

"Good Luck." I smiled shaking my head as he walked out the door. "If he buys this restaurant whose going to cook us breakfast?"

Lissa giggled and shrugged. "You'll just have to get up earlier."

I turned my head to Dimitri smiling. "Your Mama taught you how to cook didn't she?"

"She did." Dimitri smiled in amusement. "Didn't yours?"

I snorted very unlady like. "Are kidding? Janine can't boil water without setting a kitchen on fire. Abe is a decent cook and tried to teach me once as an attempt to bond. But it ended in our kitchen being renovated for a 2nd time that year. After that Abe hired a chef."

Dimitri laughed squeezing my thigh with his hand, and he leaned over and kissed me. "Maybe I should take you back to Russia and Mama can teach you how to cook."

What! I was momentarily speechless, unable to form words. He had to be joking? Right? He didn't want me to meet his mother; at least not yet? It'd only been a few weeks? It was too soon.

He'd already met my parents... Granted, it hadn't been in an officially 'meet the parents' kind of way but it had been memorable.

I'd spoken to both Abe and Janine since the fatal dinner at the Ozera's and both were insisting on meeting Dimitri soon. Abe would never admit it but I knew he liked Dimitri. Nobody, and I mean nobody, had ever called me out like Dimitri did and I knew my father respected it.

"At least he's not a coward." Abe had said before going on a rant about my poor taste in men.

"Um- on a different note. What are you two doing today?" Lissa questioned saving me from going on a full-blown melt down.

"We had nothing planned." Dimitri answered running his thumb in circles over my thigh as he continued to eat. "Why?"

"Christian's birthday is Saturday. And I have no idea what to get him, and when I asked him all he said was that he didn't want any more clothes, or socks, or shoes, or anything like that. And that he just wanted me- but he already has me- and I can't not get him anything."

"So... You want 'our' help to find him a birthday gift? Christian seems to have a fascination with gags perhaps we should start there."

"ROSEMARIE!" Lissa screamed the look on her face was priceless I wish I had a camera. "I AM NOT WEARING A GAG!"

"It wouldn't be for you." I shrugged trying to hide my smile.

"Rose!" Lissa giggled though her cheeks were still blushing red. "No gags! Aside from Christian's cock, his tongue is the next best thing. Plus I like it when he talks dirty."

Oh My God! I'm pretty sure my jaw was sitting on the floor and I looked like a moron. Lissa never spoke like that unless she was drunk.

"Ha! You should see your face!" Lissa cracked up shaking her head. "I believe I just rendered Rosemarie Mazur-Hathaway speechless!"

Dimitri laughed kissing my temple. "What did you have in mind, Lissa? Lingerie, toys, oils?"

"All of the above?" She questioned looking overwhelmed. "I don't know! I've never done anything like this. Lingerie yes but sex toys! No. But I have done some research."

Lissa opened her laptop and turned it to us. An online sex shop appeared and she went into the Wish list titled maybe.

"You have been busy." I chuckled pulling the laptop closer. "No, no, no..."

"Definitely not." Dimitri shook his head. "Trust me. One wrong move and it can end up in places you don't want it too."

"Oh! I have those." I pointed to the vibe on the screen. "Amazing. Doesn't look like much, but you'll both enjoy it."

"Really. Stan and I- actually never mind- lets just say you'll both enjoy it."

"Whose Stan?" Dimitri questioned. We hadn't discussed ex-partners/lovers/one nightstands. "Roza?"

"He's just somebody I used to- fuck."

"Wait- Stan? As in Coach Stan!" Shit. Lissa knew all my boyfriends, but I never mentioned the other guys I slept with. "Are you serious!? When the hell did that happen? He was our gym teacher in High School."

"It wasn't like we dated or anything. It was just sex. You know I always had a thing for him- I was 17. It wasn't serious."

"Holy Crap!" Lissa shook her head. "He still works at the school! He's Jill's couch!"

"So?" I questioned. "He's not a pervert, Lissa. He's not preying on unsuspecting girls. He was lonely and depressed after his wife left, if anything I took advantage of him. So don't go starting anything. He's a good man whom I respect, and consider a friend."

"I'm not starting anything I'm just shocked! I had no idea that you two- wow." She shook her head before looking back to the laptop. "Can I have a look at it? It looks big in the picture."

"Sure. Come on." I stood from the stool and headed off to my bedroom. I wasn't surprised when Dimitri followed either. I straightened my blanket and walked across the bed, I was too lazy to walk around, to get to my closet. "Comrade! I can't reach it!" I smiled at him sweetly as he entered the closet and grabbed the box. "If nothing else I just might keep you around to reach for things I can't."

Dimitri laughed grabbing the back of my head with his left hand pulling me in for a kiss. I whimpered as his teeth captured my bottom lip. "If nothing else I'll just keep you around to suck my cock."

"Gladly." I bit my lip looking up at him as I ran my hands across his chest, and down his abs until I reached his belt.

"Roza." Dimitri warned catching my hand. "Later."

I whined like a brat and dropped my hands. "You drive me crazy, Comrade. Kissing me like that, talking to me like that, you know what it does to me."

Dimitri lifted my chin and kissed me. It was sweet and far to brief. "I'm sorry, Roza." I rolled my eyes knowing he wasn't sorry at all. "If you're a good girl I'll take you out to dinner tonight, and I'll let you suck my cock under the table while we wait."

I loved this man! That realization was a surprise to me too, but it was overshadowed by the promise of what was to come later. "You're amazing." I whispered leaning up and kissing him before I returned to my bedroom. "You can sit on the bed, Lissa."

"Are you sure?" She smirked. "I don't want to sit in something."

"The blanket is clean. Dimitri doesn't like sleeping with a blanket on so I have an extra sheet on the bed. It's clean. Sit."

Dimitri placed the box on the bed, before sitting behind me against the pillows. I leaned into his chest and lifted the lid off the box.

"Oh My..." Lisa gasped when she caught sight of the boxes content. "...You're like the Tupperware lady except it's Sex Toys."

"Compared to Dimitri's this is nothing." I smiled moving through the toys. "Here."

"It's tiny." Lissa mused accidentally pressing something and turning it on. "Holy shit!"

"Tiny but powerful." I smiled taking it to show her the different levels. "You can tease him with it, or he can tease you; or you can put it 'in' either hole while he fucks the other. It's intense."

"Anal?" Lissa questioned biting her lip. "I've never- done that- Christian hasn't either but I know he'd like too but he's too polite to ask. What's it like the first time?"

I enjoyed anal. Past tense. With the right person and the right lube it could be amazing. But with the wrong guy- it's anything but enjoyable.

Dimitri and I haven't crossed that line, though it wasn't completely uncharted territory. But the first and last time he'd showed any interest in exploring that area I freaked out. Lost it completely.

Dimitri being Dimitri was so understanding, and didn't push me when I couldn't explain why I reacted the way I did. I was too ashamed. I knew in my heart, and head, that Dimitri would never hurt me and I was pretty sure that like everything else Dimitri and I did I would enjoy it.

But I was scared and the memories I tried so hard to push away were banging against the wall I'd built to keep them out. Dimitri pulled me into his arms and kissed me, and carried me back to his bed where we cuddled until I calmed down.

That was the first night Dimitri and I made love. It wasn't just sex, a rough fuck, I didn't submit to him and he didn't dominate… It was just two people becoming one. It was corny as fuck when I put it like that but it's what it was. Dimitri knew that in that moment it was exactly what I needed it.

"It's weird." I finally answered. Lissa was my best friend, and I was honest with her about almost everything. And I could discuss this too, even with Dimitri sitting behind me. "But after you get past that it's amazing, at least it can be with the right person and the right lube. I can't stress that enough."

"From a guys perspective it's pretty amazing. Not just the act, and the control it gives us over your body but also the trust your partner must have to allow you to do it."

I nodded my head in agreement. "Exactly. You have to be able to trust that he's not going to hurt you, or humiliate you; to give yourself to somebody like that is a big deal. It can be one of the most sensual sexual experiences of your life."

"IF I did want to do this... Where should I start?" Lissa asked hesitantly. "I'm assuming you can't just jump straight into it?"

"No." Both Dimitri and I said together. "You'll need to work on loosening the hole. Butt plugs are probably a good place to start, and you'll want to make sure you've got a lot of lube on hand."

"Butt Plugs?"

"This is a butt plug." I handed her a tiny little plug. "There are different shapes and sizes. Some even vibrate."

"How many do you have?"

"A few..." I bit my lip handing Lissa the bag. "...I recommend starting off with two like these. It's tiny but it'll loosen you up, and once you're comfortable move onto one like this. It'll sit comfortably inside you while you go on with your day. And it comes with a remote to vibrate it."

"I have to have it in all day?"

"No, not necessarily. But at least half an hour in the morning, and afternoon... You've got 3 days to loosen yourself up and get used to it. But- these will only help loosen you up, taking Christian's cock will be entirely different... How big is he?"

Most people would be shocked by this conversation, but I strangely found it- normal. Lissa and I talked about everything- Christian often involved himself in the conversations- not that Lissa wouldn't tell him everything anyway. There were no secrets or subjects to private in this family- and it appeared Dimitri was no exception.

"Roughly 7inches with a decent amount of girth."

"Start off with something like these... But than I recommend you buy yourself a larger plug before Saturday. The first time will hurt."

"Ok." Lissa nodded biting her lip. "I can't believe I'm doing this."

"Are you planning on ordering online?" Dimitri questioned earning a nod of yes from Lissa. "Don't. There's a shop I go to in the city. If you like we can go for a drive? I can help you pick out some stuff. There's even a lingerie shop within in the shop so you can pick out something to 'wrap' his gift."

"That would be great!" Lissa grinned jumping off the bed. "I'll just go change! Thank you, Dimitri! Rose! You guys are amazing."

I smiled watching as Lissa ran out of the room. I hadn't seen her this excited in months. I turned my head and captured Dimitri's lips with mine. I moaned turning against his body as I straddled him pulling him close. "Roza."

"Please?" I whispered holding his face in my hands. "I want to feel you- all of you- inside of me. It can be quick-" Suddenly I was on my back, and Dimitri was pulling down my cotton pants. I moaned as his mouth trailed kisses up my thigh until he reached my pussy. He spread my lips apart and slid his tongue along my slit.

I arched my back off the bed as Dimitri slid two fingers inside of me as his tongue continued it's assault on my clip. His tongue circling it, massaging it, as his teeth nibbled on it gently. It drove me insane!

"Dimitri." I withered beneath him as my fingers threaded through his hair, and my hips thrusted up to meet his fingers. Dimitri's tongue joined his fingers lapping at my juices, and curling his fingers until they tickled that sensitive spot inside of me. I fell apart cuming hard on his fingers and tongue. "Fuck."

"Shhhh." Dimitri placed two fingers in my mouth as he slid above me. I heard his zipper come down, and used my feet to push his jeans down as he slid his cock along my pussy. I was dripping wet and ready for him. "Quick. Rough. Quiet. Understand?"

I licked his fingers clean and nodded. "Please-"

I gasped as he filled me with a single thrust. Dimitri covered my mouth with his hand as he pressed his forehead to mine, lifting my legs above his ass, as he pulled out and thrusted his cock back in. Harder. Deeper. Faster. I couldn't get enough and clawed at his bare back throwing my head back as I felt another orgasm build in my stomach.

"Roza." Dimitri grunted sliding his hand underneath my shirt. I whimpered as he lowered his head and took my nipple into his mouth; I bit his hand but didn't stop him as I thrusted my hips to meet his. I was so close. "Cum. Now."

Just like that everything else faded and my world shattered. Dimitri sat back on his knees, pounding his cock inside of me as his hand began to circle my clit. "Don't stop!" I cried out grabbing hold of the blanket. "Fuck! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh God! Dimitri!"

Dimitri grunted burying himself inside of me as he cum. I gasped catching him as he collapsed on top of me breathless; I ran my hands down his back and kissed his shoulder loving the pressure of his body on mine. "Not so quiet."

"I couldn't help it." I giggled kissing his ear. "I tried."

Dimitri laughed turning his head to capture my lips with his. "You're amazing." He whispered before he pushed himself up, I whimpered as Dimitri pulled his cock out of me. I felt the warmth of his cum slid down my thighs. "I'll get a washer from your bathroom."

"Thank you." I smiled lazily before I glanced at the ceiling. Dimitri returned with a wet washer and cleaned my thighs, and pussy, before he helped me from the bed kissing me softly on the lips. "What was that for?"

"For being you." He smiled sliding his hands down to my ass. I moaned as he squeezed and slapped both cheeks. "Go get dressed… And Roza… No panties."

"Yes sir." I smiled walking past him to my closet. I grabbed a knitted long sleeved grey v-neck dress off the hanger, a dark denim sleeveless jacket. I picked out a push up bra and walked into the bathroom to get dressed. I kept makeup to a minimum but added a dark red lipstick. I paired the outfit with simple gold Jewellery and black leather pumps.

I looked hot and cute at the same time.

"Put your hair up." Dimitri said from the doorway of my bathroom. I hadn't even noticed him standing there. I brushed my hair back and pulled it up into a tight ponytail.

"Better?"

"Yes." Dimitri smiled wrapping his arms around my waist. "Lissa is waiting in the kitchen. She came back to get her laptop and saw us fucking."

"Oh my god." It was one thing to 'hear' us fucking and another thing to 'see' us fucking. I was embarrassed. "This is going to be awkward."

"It'll be fine." Dimitri chuckled. "She's just a little- flustered."

I shook my head turning to Dimitri. I opened my mouth to say the words without realizing it, but thankfully stopped myself. Instead I leaned up and kissed him before I stepped around him. "Let's go."

Lissa didn't say a word until Dimitri pulled my Jeep onto the highway. After that she kept asking questions about toys, and anal, and other things that we thought Christian might like to try 'just in case'.

Dimitri pulled into the parking lot of the shop and walked around to open our doors. "He's such a gentleman!" Lissa giggled as he opened the backdoor first. I smiled up at him when he opened my door offering me his hand.

I took his hand intertwining our fingers as he shut the car door. "This shop is great. It's got a really great range of just about everything! And the girls that work here are very helpful so if you have any questions your not comfortable asking myself, or Roza, you can approach the girls."

Dimitri opened the door for us before following behind me. Dimitri wasn't kidding. They had a huge range of sex toys, dvds, magazines, lubes, oils, candles, whips. Everything! It was insane. I felt like a kid in a candy store only all grown up and I could have whatever the hell I wanted.

I let go of Dimitri's hand and began looking around by myself. The whips were gorgeous. I did have one but I threw it out a few months ago. Actually, I threw a lot of things that I wish I hadn't.

I wondered over to the magazines and was flicking through the pages when I heard a familiar voice. I tensed at the sound. Luckily, he wasn't speaking to me but the guy standing at the end of the aisle. Mason was on the other side talking about things to buy for a bachelor party, and how he hoped the strippers weren't fat.

The sound of his voice was like a wrecking ball. The wall I had spent months building was suddenly falling around me, and I had no control over anything. The humiliation of what he did to me hit me like a punch to the stomach.

Flashback: (WARNING SCENE CONTAINS RAPE)

Knock. Knock. Knock. I stood from the couch and walked to the door. I had no idea who it could be since my roommates Lissa and Christian weren't due back from Paris till Monday night and it was only Friday.

I had planned to spend the week with my boyfriend Mason. But that didn't pan out the way I had hoped it would; Mason and I spent the day having sex and watching movies, and when night came Mason was finally 'ready' to experiment and try something new.

It had been fun at first… He liked to tease me, and even found he liked to whip me, but when it came to actually fucking me he couldn't get it up. It wasn't the first time this had happened but by the way he acted you'd think it was.

I liked Mason. I truly did. But there wasn't any real connection there and I thought by getting him to experiment that maybe something would change… And in a way it did. It made me realize that maybe Mason and I weren't meant to be together.

Mason was funny, cute, sensitive and got along with everybody. Even Abe kind of approved of him. He insisted I could do better though but admitted Mason was a nice enough 'boy'. Abe always referred to him as that 'boy' even in front of Mason.

'Hello Boy' 'Good to see you again, Boy' 'Pass the salt, Boy'. It drove Mason crazy but he never confronted my father about it but had no issues on taking his frustrations out on me on the drive home.

Anyway, imagine my surprise when I opened the door and found Mason standing there with a bottle of wine and a bunch of Red Roses. "Rosie. I'm sorry that I ran out of here the other night. May I come inside?"

I bit my lip and nodded kissing him as he walked past. "You didn't have to buy me anything, Mason. I'm just happy you came by."

"I know." He smiled following me into the kitchen. "But I wanted to spoil you. It's the least I could do. And I was hoping you could give me a second chance?"

I placed the roses in a vase and turned to him. "What do you mean?"

"I mean- I want to try again." He admitted flashing me a crooked grin. "But maybe slightly different… I've been doing some research and I was wondering how you felt about bondage? I could tie you up and see how it goes?"

I bit my lip staring at him unsure. I wasn't at all convinced that this was a good idea, and while I did care about Mason I wasn't sure if I was comfortable letting him tie me up after how he behaved last time.

"Please, Rosie? I don't want to loose you." He pleaded wrapping his arms around my waist. "I love you."

"You love me?"

"I do."

Nobody had ever said that to me before. I expected to feel butterflies, and be overwhelmed with my own love but I wasn't. I didn't really feel anything. I didn't love Mason.

I should have said no… I should have ended it and asked him to leave but instead I kissed him, took his hand and led him to my bedroom. Mason and I un-dressed each other and slid into bed. We kissed and touched each other but before it could go any further Mason pulled away.

He grabbed the restraints from the box beside my bed and tied my hands up first. "It's a little tight." I pouted looking up at the leather cuffs.

"Good." Mason smiled kissing away my frown. "I wouldn't want you to escape." He chuckled though it sent chills down my spine. Before I could react he flipped me over onto my stomach and wrapped the leather cuffs around my ankles.

"Mason- I'm not sure I want to do this." I was beginning to regret this entire situation. I didn't feel safe and I didn't like the way he spoke. 'I wouldn't want you to escape' it wasn't teasing or seductive it was almost… dangerous. "Mason."

"This is what you wanted, Rosie. You wanted this…" Mason whispered sliding a hand down to my pussy. He thrusted to two fingers inside of me as he bit my ass cheek. It hurt. "You like that don't you."

"No…"

He slapped me hard when I didn't say what he wanted. "Don't lie! This is what you want! This is what all sluts want! You want me to fuck you and I will! You think you're special! You're nothing."

No. No. No. This couldn't be happening! This was Mason Ashford! He was a nice boy! Did I do this to him? No. No. No. I didn't want this. "Mason, please don't do this… I'll do whatever you want just untie me, Baby."

"Do you know what I want, Rosie." Mason crawled onto the bed between my legs and lifted my ass, I tried to get away but I couldn't. The cuffs were to tight and in this position I was powerless. "I want to fuck you in the ass."

"No! No! Please." I cried into my pillows trying harder than ever to escape. "Mason please-" I screamed into the pillow as I felt him push his thumb inside me. "Please!"

It didn't matter how much I begged him, or how I fought, I couldn't stop him. And nobody was coming to save me. I had always enjoyed anal- I was 17 the first time I experienced it and since than I was hooked- But I'd only ever done it with 3 men.

The first was Stan Alto, my high school coach. He'd been the one to teach me about all of this- bdsm and submission- and he was the first one I tried anal with.

The second guy was Adrian Ivashkov- Lissa's cousin- we'd hooked up during the summer after High School and it just happened one night. And the third guy was Pavel.

Pavel was my father's personal guardian. Neither of us had planned it but that didn't stop it from happening over and over again.

But this was different. I felt dirty, humiliated, and weak. My body hurt, my pride hurt, my ass hurt. When Mason finished he collapsed onto the bed beside me. I prayed that it was over but it wasn't. He wasn't finished at all.

"That was amazing, Rosie." Mason kissed my cheek wiping away my tears. He laughed when I asked him to untie me, and instead walked out of the bedroom and came back with the wine bottle. "The fun is just beginning, Rosie."

He pulled out of a pill bottle and gave me two and forced me to drink. I don't know what he gave me but I was almost thankful when they finally took hold. It was like I was there, but I couldn't feel anything.

End Flashback:

I placed the magazine back on the stand and walked up to the counter. Two women stood behind the counter giggling and whispering about 'The Hot Russian' in the store. "Is there a bathroom I can use?"

"It's employees only-" The redhead began to say before the other cut her off.

"It's through that door." She pointed across the room. "Are you okay, Sugar?"

"No." I answered before walking as fast as I could to the door. I barely made it inside before I lose the contents of my breakfast. I collapsed against the door and buried my head in my hands. And I prayed. I wasn't religious by any means but times like these I needed to pray to somebody. "I'm such an idiot."

"Rose?" Lissa called from outside the door. "Sweetie? Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." I lied forcing myself to stand up as I flushed the toilet. I'd thankfully locked the door when I sat down. "I'll be out in a minute." I cleaned myself up thankful I had worn waterproof mascara and minimal makeup.

I stared at my reflection forcing myself to be strong. I rebuilt the wall and pushed away the memories. The sound of his laughter, and the look on his face when he stood over me when he was finally finished. I pushed away the memory of the pain, the bruises on my wrists and ankles, and I buried the humiliation under my anger.

When I finally opened the bathroom door I found Lissa and Dimitri talking with the two women behind the counter. The girls commenting on the toys Lissa had picked out, and gave their own opinions about the products and lube.

"Roza." Dimitri pushed off the bench walking towards me. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." I lied hoping I was convincing. "What did you get?" I questioned Lissa needing a distraction from my reality and Dimitri's glare. He knew me too well. Usually, I appreciated it but today I didn't.

"Do you think I went overboard?"

I smirked at her question as my eyes flicked over the toys, lubes, oils, plugs, and whip. "No… I think you did well. Christian is going to lose his shit."

"I still need to pick out lingerie." Lissa smiled taking my arm. "And as much fun as Dimitri is to shop with I need my girl!"

"I could use some new lingerie." I smiled my eyes flickering up to Dimitri. "Somebody keeps on destroying mine."

"I'll pay for the lingerie, Roza." Dimitri chuckled knowingly. "But if I'm paying for it than I get a say in it."

"Fine." I rolled my eyes at him. "I'll compromise, Comrade. You pick three items and I'll do the same. However, if you destroy them in anyway rip, or set them fire, ect I won't suck your cock for a week."

"Rose!" Lissa hissed blushing a deep red as she looked at the two women behind the counter staring at us in disbelief. "I'm so sorry!"

Dimitri smiled in amusement not at all phased by our witnesses. "You really think you can do that?"

"It'll be hard. 'Pun' intended. But I can guarantee you'll suffer more than I will." I smiled sweetly up at him. "Well?"

"I'm countering your offer… You can pick as many items as you wish from the lingerie department- I'll pick three items and I get the final say in everything you choose- you'll also need to model each item so I can judge appropriately. If I damage anything- instead of denying you the pleasure of my cock- I'll let you be in charge."

"For a week?" I smirked knowing damn well he wouldn't last.

"For a day."

I laughed pressing myself up against. "A week. And you have a deal, Comrade?"

"3 days?"

"5?"

"Fine." He grunted shaking his head.

I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him. His arms circled me pulling me into his chest as I wrapped my arms around his neck; I moaned his hands squeezing my ass and his tongue teased my lips.

I bit his lip earning a moan from his before I pulled back. "Deal." I smirked victoriously as I turned to Lissa. "Lead the way, Princess."

"I've never seen you like this." Lissa smiled once we were in the lingerie section. "It's crazy. I never thought I'd see the day Rose Hathaway fell in love."

"I know." I didn't even bother denying it. "It's crazy."

"Have you told him?"

"No! It's crazy!" I repeated shaking my head. "He's Dimitri."

"I think he loves you too."

I looked at Lissa unable to hide my smile. "Really?"

"Really." She smiled flicking through the racks.

"Rosie! Lissa!" I tensed at the sound of his voice as he approached us. "Who would've thought we'd run into the two of you here! I'm not surprised to see my Rosie but you! Lissa Dragomir. That is a surprise!"

"Mason." Lissa greeted him politely. "I haven't seen you since Ivan's party."

"I've been busy…" Mason answered looking directly at me. His eyes met mine and he smiled. As if we were old friends. "…Rosie. You look gorgeous."

When I didn't say anything Lissa spoke. "It was nice seeing you, Mason. But we've got to go."

"Wait! It's been a while we should have lunch-!" Mason tried to sound charming, and kind, but I wasn't fooled. When he reached out to grab my arm I reacted on instinct. I didn't slap him, or push him away; instead I punched him in the nose and sent him flying into a rack of lingerie.

I barely heard Mason scream over the sound of the rack breaking. Lissa had screamed out in surprise, and now stood with her hands over her mouth while I stood there staring at Mason.

"Roza? Roza? Are you okay?" I could barely hear him as I held Mason's gaze. He was angry. Good. I thought to myself as I smirked at him.

"YOU CRAZY FUCKING CUNT!" Mason shouted shoving his friend away as he glared at me. His nose was bleeding and it looked broken.

"I'm sorry?" I smiled at the fake apology. "Did I hurt you?"

"What the hell is happening here?" One of the women from the counter shouted. "You hit somebody! Are you insane?"

"It's less than what he deserves." I spoke to nobody in particular.

Mason glared at me taking the cloth one of the women offered him. "Oh Rosie. Have you forgotten what I'm capable of?"

I should have been afraid but I wasn't. "No, I haven't forgotten. Have you?"

"I'm calling the police!" The redhead already had the phone to her ear talking to the operator.

"Good idea." I smiled though it was directed at Mason. "Perhaps I should call my lawyer… You remember Abe? Don't you? My father?"

Mason paled even further at the mention of my father. "Don't."

"Why not?" I questioned innocently. "You're not afraid of my father are you? If the police come, and you press charges, they'll ask me why I hit my ex-boyfriend? What should I tell them? Mhmm?"

"You're fucking crazy." Mason growled. "Nobody will believe a slut! Especially not one who asks for it."

"Possibly." I grinned feeling like a mad woman. "And 'maybe' you can convince the police of that. Play your deck. I dare you."

"This is a dangerous game, Rosie." Mason smiled his teeth red from the blood. It was still running out of his nose. "Do you really want everybody to know your parents raised a whore? What will your parents say? 'Daddy' would be so disappointed."

I smiled knowing he was tyring to get under my skin. It almost worked. "The only thing that'll disappoint my father is that I didn't you kill."

Mason smiled his eyes flickering to Dimitri. "If you were so affected by 'our consensual encounter' why are you fucking this Belikov? Huh? I bet he's fucked you every which way- nobody will believe you didn't want it."

"Dimitri isn't you." I spat at him in disgust. "You make me sick! I regret ever meeting you. I regret dating you. I regret ever letting you touch me. Most of all I regret that I didn't slit your throat the first chance I got."

"You really are a Mazur." Mason chuckled standing only a foot away from me. "Only difference is… Your weak-" The asshole was baiting me and it worked. I hit him. When I pulled my arm back to hit him again Dimitri pulled me away. "-Fucking Whor-!"

Dimitri's fist connected with his jaw sending him flying. Only Dimitri didn't stop with one hit. He stood over him and beat the fuck out of it. The police arrived at that moment… It took 4 police officers to force Dimitri to the ground. A female police officer handcuffed me and walked me outside.

I felt a little bad. This was supposed to be Dimitri's day off instead we'd both be taken to the police station and charged with assault and destruction of property. I hoped Lissa called Abe- as much as I dreaded my father finding out the truth I knew not to call anybody else.

Dimitri and I were taken off in different cars leaving Lissa behind. I'd heard her tell the officers she'd be right behind them, and the lady officer had told me that Lissa was calling 'our' lawyer.

When I got to the police station I was placed in an empty cell. Five minutes later the officers came back with Dimitri. He was placed in the cell next to mine along with five other people. They looked scary.

"Roza." Dimitri immediately walked to my side of the cell. "Are you okay?"

"I'm sorry." I apologised not able to bring myself to look at him. "I'm so sorry, Dimitri! I never meant for this to happen! He grabbed my arm and I lost it! I didn't mean too-!"

"Roza, look at me." Dimitri demanded reaching for my hand. I took his hand in both of mine and squeezed them. "You don't need to apologise."

"I thought- I really thought I'd moved on." I admitted pressing my forehead to the bars. "I'm sorry you had to find out like this."

"It's okay." Dimitri whispered pressing his forehead to mine. "God. Five more minutes with that fucker and I'd have killed him."

"I'm glad you didn't." I whispered looking up at him. "I don't know what I would have done if I'd lost you."

"You'll never have to worry about that." Dimitri promised stroking my cheek. "Nothing will ever keep us apart."

I should have told him then that I loved him.

...To Be Continued...

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