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Love Dimples.

DIMITRI POV

We took sail, and the dark waters seemed to be deeper than ever.

I looked over my shoulder to see Rose standing there, her curvy shadow cast in the pale moonlight. I didn't think a shadow could be beautiful, but it was, anything to do with Rose was. I was falling for Rose, maybe I had already hit rock bottom because she defiantly wasn't going to catch me.

She was making me so angry lately, giving me the silent treatment. I guess I wasn't really making any attempts either but still.

Adrian, I thought. Prince Adrian Ivashkov. He was a few weeks from getting married to the very well-liked Princess of Turkey, when she suddenly disappeared. Some say she ran off, others say she was taken by pirates. Oh, now that's rich I told myself, 'taken by pirates.'

Rosemarie Mazur.

She was a pirate, and good one at that. I guess she had a rebellious side to her, I highly doubt Adrian knew about. I had seen the Princess of Turkey before, but with a fan stuck in her nose and her chin too high for me to see, only her dark-hazel/brown eyes peered over.

I never really connected it, but I guess it makes sense.

Adrian, she still like, maybe even loves her prince and yet here I am, falling for her when I am supposed to be on my honeymoon with Vasilla right now, who is currently taken by another pirate with another man.

Well, hell.

ROSE POV

Well it's been almost a week and no luck finding Tasha. Also no luck in talking to Dimtri.

I tried to talk to him, but it was so awkward and the tension was practically suffocating me, how was I supposed to talk? We shared glances, but we looked away quickly. Hopefully it wouldn't last, I needed to explain myself. He always wore this expressionless mask when I was around. Except once, I was helping clean the deck with Mason, we tied sponges to our feet and slid around the deck. I slipped and fell on my face; I had soap suds all over my face. When I looked up Dimitri was staring down from his ship, and just for a half-second his bright grin flashed my way, a glint playing in those deep eyes. Then he quickly turned away.

Mason helped me up, snickering and saying something like, " OOO, Rosie's got it bad for the Russian guy." I punched him the chest, glaring. Making Mase laugh more.

Another thing pissing me off was some men from Dimitri's 'crew.' They thought they knew everything, but in the end they were just taking us in circles. So now after a week off straight sailing, I was getting pretty crabby.

Talk to Dimitri about it a little voice said.

"No, how about you go talk to him!" I whispered loudly, oh my, now I'm talking to myself and someone was behind me.

"Were you just talking to yourself…?" A deep voice said. I turned around, Dimitri half-smirking at me, eyebrow raised.

"No! I was talking to uh, Mason!" I said quickly, stammering my words, "Never mind Mase, I got it!" I called to Mason, who was currently talking to a burly looking man, shooting me a weird look. I gave him a thumbs up.

"Yeah, sure." He said, stepping closer to me.

"I was!" I stomped my foot loudly.

"Whining when you don't get your way, very princess for you do." He practically spat at me.

My eyes narrowed, "What are you saying?"

"Nothing, nothing. I guess I will be on my way Princess Mazur." He said snarling.

I strangled scream came from the back of my throat, stopping Dimitri.

"Don't you ever call me that!" I growled, tears welling in the back of my eyes, "You don't even know me."

"You're right, I don't! But I do know that you're a coward, running away from your duties as Queen, failing your people!" Dimitri towered over me, rage flashing in his brown eyes.

My eyes stung, and I pushed Dimitri back.

I walked away, looking at the sea.

"That's why you think I left? Because I'm a coward?" I questioned in small voice, I turned around, Dimitri looked slightly regretful, "I'm the coward! Ha! Just look at yourself Dimitri." I said in low, scary voice.

"Me? I didn't do anything wrong!" Dimitri yelled.

I shook my head and pulled at my pistol, "Aw poor Prince Dimitri thinks he perfect!" I pointed my pistol straight at his heart.

His eyes widened, and he looked taken back.

"Well news flash, I left because the life I was living wasn't me, so I did something about it. But right after this little journey is over you will go straight back to Port City and act like your happy and strong, with a girl you don't even love and life you don't want, but yet you just sit there and let it happen. Now tell me, who's the coward? I said in such a low tone, my eyes narrowed and my mouth in a sneer.

Dimitri looked more than hurt, he looked crushed.

"Rose I-"

"Get of my ship Dimitri, before I blow your heart right out of your chest, take all your men and just go away! I screamed. Dimitri stood there.

"I said go away!" I yelled, finally tears just slightly leaked in the corners of my eyes. I ran up to him, pushing the gun into his chest.

"No." He said. I was taken back.

"What did you say?" I hissed. He knocked the pistol out of my shaking hand and pulled me to his chest.

"No. I'm not going away. I'm staying right here." He said softly, his breathing was labored and I could feel his heart wildly thumping. The double meaning was there, as in staying with me or not going back to court I don't know, but it was enough.

I looked up, and Dimitri took my face in his warm hands, thumbs brushing the corners of my eyes.

Everything seemed to be second best to Dimitri in that moment, in that moment everything that wasn't Dimitri was blurred.

"You're so beautiful Roza, so beautiful." He whispered almost to himself.

He looked into my eyes and then slowly, painfully his lips touched mine.

Electricity shocked my body, starting at my lips down to my toes. I twisted up and grabbed his neck pulling him closer.

One of his hands snaked down and rested on the curve of my hip and the other tangled up in my long hair. He groaned and pushed closer to me, consuming me.

Kissing Dimitri was... well magical. Stars danced in my eyes and I became light headed. Everything about him made me practically burst within.

We pulled back, breathing like we just swam ten laps, then he kissed me again. Slowly, sweetly, making my heart jump and twist.

Then Dimitri's ship blew up.