A.N: hey guys here's another chapter for you… thanks so much for all your kind words! Enjoy… hope your Easter was better than mine.

Imported Goods

By the time Saturday came around I was strung like a bow. I was horny and sexually frustrated. My pick for tonight was one of daddy's clubs… that way at least if I didn't find anything I was guaranteed a good time. At Club Dhampir there was a dress code, well not a dress code per say but you definitely have to dress up to par to get in. Even I wasn't allowed in in sneakers and everyday jeans.

Saturday morning found Mia, Lissa and I at the nail salon.

"What are your expectations tonight?" Lissa who had the middle chair asked us.

"To cum," I blurted out.

"To cum? Like oh oh cum," the Chinese girl doing my nails gasped.

"I'm hoping for a little more fire-works than that," I giggled.

"Good luck girls," she obviously liked the topic of conversation but a stern looking guy they worked for said something in Chinese and she stopped, it's one of those times where you don't understand what they say but you know exactly what they are talking about.

Probably went along the lines of 'don't be a dirty whore, let the Americans do that' or something like it.

At the mall I actually didn't spend that much, my dress was pricey but my shoes and new make-up was actually on the cheap stores. Looking good was hard work, almost like a full time job.

"Is dad going to be there tonight Rose?" Mia asked, having them call my father dad felt so natural.

"I don't know, I haven't talked to him in a couple of days, call him," I told her.

"Just so I know how to dress, I hate when he comes around and our clothes are too provocative, feels like he disapproves you know," Mia shrugged.

"He disproves of how the guys looks at his girls, is all," just like I'm sure he wouldn't really approve of our new way of life… but then again maybe he would. My dad was pretty open minded and supported any decision I made, my life would've been all that much better if I had grown up with him instead of her.

"Dad is awesome like that; imagine if we were sisters for real?" Lissa smiled.

"We are sisters, just by heart instead of blood, and I don't mind sharing daddy with you guys. I for one wish he is there tonight, I miss that Türk," I missed my daddy.

I was the last one ready tonight, hey perfection takes time.

Mia's dress, if you can even call it that, hugged her butt and thighs but dipped loose between her boobs and left her back bare. My dress didn't dip as low in the front and the skirt of it was loose but barely covered my butt and Lissa was the most behaved with her white and silver dress making her look so much like a little princess. Throwing on our jackets we were out the door.

The people in line to get in the club where pissed that we cut line, but hey we had preference. None of the bouncers would let us stand in line.

Dennis and Lev were working the door tonight.

"Hey let's see what you ladies are packing today," Dennis grinned.

"Yeah, who knows if you are strapping a bunch of c4 under those jackets," Lev added.

All three of us turned our backs to the crowd and opened our jackets all this would achieve was other girls flashing them their boobs to try and get their way in… I winked at them as we closed our jackets.

"Bombs indeed," Dennis gave us an approving look.

"No man is safe in there," Lev just shook his head, he had actually been one of Mia's conquest and from her account he was pretty good. But 'No sloppy seconds' was one of the rules we lived by.

The club was getting close to full capacity, half those people outside would not get in.

"Hey girls," Stan greeted us when we got into the VIP lounge.

"Hey Stan, is daddy here?" I asked.

"No Rosie, he's in Vegas for the opening of Moroi, thought you girls be there too."

"Forgot about that," Lissa said.

"The usual girls?" Stan asked.

"Yes please, and a shot too, please." I asked.

"Coming up girls," he left to get our drinks and I took the time to scan the crowd… nothing really caught my eyes though. The menu was full but nothing looked appetizing.

"See anything you like Rose?" Mia asked.

"Not yet! You?" I know it's my turn but it's not looking very promising.

"No, I mean desperate times call for desperate measures but in an overlook I see nothing," Mia spoke over the music.

"We'll hang out a couple more minutes, we'll leave if nothing new comes in," club hopping was nothing new to us.

"OMG look at the door," Lissa practically pounced on us.

I'm 5'6 add in my high heels and still the guy walking in would stand taller than me. He was tall brown sexy hair that fell to chin level, his face perfectly chiseled… he had a jacket on but it looked like his arms were big and by the way he carried himself I could only guess he was fit from head to toe, and by God did I want to see all of him. All six plus feet of him. He looked right at me, a tiny smirk playing on his lip. Had that been a challenge… it was one I fully accepted.

"Time to dance ladies," I had watched them until they reached the bar. "The imported good is mine," this had been the best day to have first pick.

"Mia, I'll let you have my turn next if you let me keep the blue eyed God," Lissa begged, how she could see his eyes from here was beyond me.

"Two turns?" Mia cocked an eyebrow at Lis.

"YES!" Lissa agreed without hesitation.

"Deal, I wasn't going for him anyway," Mia gave her an evil smirk that left me proud.

"Bitch," Lissa glared.

"Ladies, stay and play but I'm going to dance," I walked away ignoring their little banter and made a bee line for them. A couple guys tried to get me to dance but I had my eyes set on the prize.

"Hey Meredith," I greeted the girl behind the bar.

"Hey Rose, Stan didn't bring your drinks?" she leaned closer so I could hear her over the beat of the worse song ever, as I have never woke up in the morning feeling like P. Diddy.

"He did, I just want you to keep my jacket," I grinned at her. She knew I was up to no good the moment I turned to 'Mr. imported goods'.

"Help a lady out of her jacket?" I turned my man eater smile on him.

"My pleasure," I turned my back to him so he could pull my jacket off. I knew the dress was hot but the hiss that escaped him was a bonus.

"Like what you see?" I couldn't help but flirt a little; after all if he played his cards right tonight would have a very happy ending.

"Only other way that dress would look better would be on my bedroom floor," he whispered in my ear, he had an accent I couldn't quiet place.

"I have to see that to know if I'll agree, but for now dance with me," I didn't ask but he followed none the less.

I quick glance for my friends showed me they, like me, had wasted no time, Mia and 'Mr. Muscles were headed to the dance floor while Lissa and her 'blue eyed god' stayed by the bar.

Kesha's stupid song was still playing, seriously did anyone actually brush their teeth with a bottle of jack, I mean I like jack but Colgate has some good teeth brushing stuff. Nikolai the DJ was a good friend of mine and the moment he spotted me he winked and blew me a kiss.

"Ladies and dawgs someone get me my sunglasses, a star just entered the building, dang it's the whole constellation, Miss Mia… Little Lissa and sweet sweet Rose, dance for me ladies," whistles were heard probably from people who had seen us dance on the stage before. I blew him a kiss and the girls must have done the same because Niko pretended to faint.

"Little Miss popular, he grabbed my waste as 'Love, Sex and Magic' started to play. I didn't say anything, either he was kidding with me or he really didn't know who I am.

You don't normally find a man that can dance , normally they just stand stiff behind you… so it's like dancing with a wall… but not him, 'Mr. imported goods' matched me move for move.

The rough feel of his hand on my thigh was lighting all kinds of fire inside me, moving my but against his now rock hard erection and I was quiet happy with what I felt there.

When Ludacris' What's Your Fantasy started playing I saw my perfect opening, turning around to face him I was pleased to note that the hunger in his eyes mirrored mine.

"I'm looking for a proper fuck, Are you up for it?" he grinned at me before leaning down and claiming my lips with his. With one hand firmly on my lower back the other ran down my thigh and brought my knee up to his hip.

"You are playing with fire little girl," his Russian accent was making me wet, or was it his hand? Or was it the fact that he had my pussy pressed up against the rough material of his jeans and the only protection I had was a flimsy lace thong? Who cares!

"Oh you don't know? I'm an arsonist baby," I looked up at him through my lashes, giving him my best 'fuck me eyes'.

"How about we prove that theory than," he grabbed my hand and tugged me towards the exit, I didn't resist. Once we were out of the club he kept tugging me away from where my car was parked and that wouldn't do.

"Where ever we go we take my car," I planted my feet on the ground to keep him from pulling me along.

"But my car is right there," he touched his remote and the lights on a hummer3 blinked just ahead.

"And mine is right there," I did the same and my Camaro started. "Mine or I go back in the club."

"Yours it is than," we changed directions and headed to my car. Once inside I made him put his address on the GPS as I took out my phone.

"Siri text Mia and Lissa, say I'm out and that I'll be home soon," I love my iPhone.

"Yes, I'll text Mia and Lissa for you," Siri answered, putting my phone down I put my car in motion.

"Hopefully not too soon," he grinned and leaned in to kiss my neck.

Hopefully he was right… his hand kept rising on my inner thigh, by now my underwear was so soaked it was probably ruined.

"No KY needed," he chuckled as he slipped his extremely long finger under my panties and ran it softly over my pussy putting soft pressure on my clit. God I almost came with that one touch, and I almost crashed too.

"I thought girls could multi-task," his husky voice at the base of my ear was just awesome.

"I can, you just caught me by surprise," I said trying my hardest to keep focus on the road ahead while his fingers did wicked things inside me.

When we pulled up to his apartment he was out of the car before I even put it in park and I actually whined a bit at the loss of his finger. We walked through the door practically attacking each other with our lips and hands.

I helped him out of his jacket and shirt and was in awe of his chest.

"This dress of yours should be banned by law," he gave a hard tug and ripped my underwear right out of my body.

"Shut up and fuck me," he grabbed me by the waste and laid me on his dining table and before I even registered what was happening he slammed into me.

I hissed a curse as I felt his large cock stretch me.

"Feel the burn yet?" he grinned as he pounded into me, filing me like never before.

"Oh fuck," his steady moves was taking me higher and higher. He crisscrossed my ankles and nibbled on ankle as he continued to fuck me, the position made him feel larger inside me and the coil inside me snapped.

"Oh fuck yeah," I came hard but he didn't stop, what he did was flip me around so I was bent over in front of him as he took me from behind. Tangling his hand in my hair he tugged it hard bring me back into him.

"You like that," it wasn't a question but I moaned his reply. "Oh this might actually be fun for a change," I chose to ignore his comment as I actually agreed.

He gave me another orgasm on his dining table before bringing me to his bedroom. When he dropped me on his bed I couldn't help but laugh at our image reflected on his ceiling.

"You won't be laughing long," I didn't actually understand what he was saying until he ripped the front of my dress, and watching it on the mirror it was actually sexy as hell.

"That was a five hundred dollar dress," I gasped not that the price was important but now I had no clothes to go home in as my jacket had stayed at the bar.

"The wallet is right there," he pointed to somewhere in the room that I didn't care to look as he took a nipple in his mouth sucking and biting as his hand pinched the other. I couldn't help but keep looking at us, what I thought would be stupid was proving to be the best porn I had ever watched.

"Oh God," I actually purred as he switched his mouth to my stomach, I had a feeling I knew where he was headed. When he passed my navel he looked up, almost as if asking for permission so I nodded.

He stuck out his tongue and licked greedily making my hip rise involuntarily. With one hand still playing with my nipple the other held me down as sucked, licked and nipped my flesh.

"Fuck, fuck," I came on his lips, good lord my body was starting to feel like jelly.

"My turn," he crawled up my body and entered me again. This time when he fucked me it wasn't for my pleasure, not that I didn't enjoy it, but this time he fucked me for his own completion. After a while he pulled out and pulled off the condom I didn't even see him put on and came on my chest.

Without another word he picked me up and carried me to his bathroom. Where he proceeded to wash both of us, as he took me up against the tiles. By the time he collapsed beside me, my brain wasn't able to process proper thought.

A.N: Hope you liked it…. Tel me and I'll give you Dimitri's thoughts on the next chapter.