Hey guys. This is the most pathetic, stupid, filler chapter that I have ever written, but I promised my friend I would get this up tonight, and you guys deserve a chapter, no matter how small.

Quick explanation; I've had exams, lots of assignments and homework, not to mention some stuff going on at home.

BUT; I have a proposition. If you guys forgive me for not updating in lightyears, then I will update a 5,000 (minimum) word chapter tomorrow night, AND POSSIBLY the night after. Why?

BECAUSE SCHOOL IS ALMOST FINISHED AND I DON'T HAVE ANY HOMEWORK! :D

Anyway, I burned my finger on a candle so now I have to go tend to my ouchie :(

Wait...does this make me and Christian related?

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Previously on Just Go With It...

Dimitri looked behind me, eye brows crinkling in confusion. He let go of my arms so I could spin around to recognise the person.

The woman- as I now realised- was about 5 ft 4 with beautiful golden blonde hair, that was plaited into a side braid. She was wearing a pretty pink sun dress, and a matching pink bandana. She was waving at me from underneath a large cabana, with the complete package of chairs, large torches, soft looking material, etc.

Oh please don't let it be-

"Rose Hathaway?"

She was Mia Rinaldi.

I'm not sure if my mouth was hanging open with fright or shock, possibly both. I had not seen Mia Rinaldi in more than ten years, since graduation day when she embarrassed me in front of the entire audience. I was walking onto the stage to accept my award when her foot 'accidently' slipped out to trip me. How unfortunate.

Promptly throwing on a large smile I waved to the little bitch.

"My Goodness! Rose Hathaway you haven't changed a bit!" She exclaimed, running up and wrapping her arms around me. Maybe she's matured... I thought, "Of course you've aged, but that was bound to happen."

Nope. Same old Mia.

"So," She started, stepping away from the awkward hug. I don't know why, but I automatically moved back, into Dimitri's chest. He draped his arms around my waist; I snuggled into his arms for support. "Who's this handsome man?" Mia asked.

She wasn't hiding much from me, I could see her eyebrows raise and those ocean blue eyes linger on his pants.

I froze, a bad feeling curling in my stomach. Mia was the most popular girl in school, had the best boyfriends, good grades and always looked perfect; I couldn't possibly tell her that I was a single mother with absolutely no child support and little income. I had a house that wasn't considered a house, wasn't very popular and my appearance hasn't looked good in years. I was not going to admit that to her. No way in hell.

I gripped Dimitri's arm tightly, causing him to glance down at me questionably. I breathed in deeply, holding onto the air for a while before letting it out in a quick rush, "ThisismyhusbandDimitri."

It's seems that Dimitri was the only one that picked up what I said, I don't think I was aware myself. His eyes were wide, but when I glanced at him desperately he nodded and pulled me closer. He even added a kiss to my forehead for show.

"I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that," Mia said, smiling somewhat innocently. I wasn't buying it.

I glanced up at Dimitri for help, not liking the hole I was digging myself into.

"This sexy woman here," I gasped and looked up at Dimitri surprised, "is my wife of...nine years, and we're still as in love as we were the day we met. She's amazing, and we have never been happier. Rose Belikov is the best wife anyone could ask for," He subtly gestured to Mia's left hand, that had a shiny golden ring on it, " So as an answer to your question; this handsome man is quite happily unavailable, and even if I wasn't I don't exactly go for your type."

Burn.

I grinned happily up at Dimitri, squeezing his hand, loving the slackness of Mia's jaw. It hung open widely because no one on this earth has ever spoken to her like that. A soft, rather deep growl sounded from her throat as her jaw snapped shut. She was jealous, and I was loving it.

I winked at Mia, just to rub it in further. I could understand why she was jealous; Dimitri was decent looking...okay, he was god-like, I admit, not to mention that no straight man would usually say a speech like that. However, there was no doubt he was straight by the provocative, teasing squeeze of my bum and kiss on my neck.

I almost screamed, because both actions were entirely unexpected. Tingles flew right down my neck to the tip of my toes as those soft, plump lips ran ever so delicately across my neck, sending the hairs on my neck into frenzy; they stood on end and practically started doing the tango. I choked on the moan that rose up my throat, a strangled sound being the result. It seemed that Dimitri heard and- for what seemed like the hundredth time tonight- he looked at me with curiosity.

I don't know what it was, but I seemed to cause confusion for Dimitri.

DPOV

I don't know what it is, but Rose can be a very mysterious person when she wants to be.

When I kissed her neck- her incredibly soft neck- she made a kind of choked moan, something very out of character for Rose. I couldn't decipher whether she was acting, or...

No. There was no way...

Was she really feeling that?

I had to find out.

Please forgive me I'll be more frequent with updates now because holidays are coming...there are coming...they are coming...coming...comin-

Sorry.

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