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I was separating my clothes ready to put another load in the washer. I heard someone coming down the stairs but continued to work suspecting it was probably someone else wanting to wash their clothes. Someone place their basket on the washing machine near mine. I turned slightly and then did a double take. It was Dimitri. Honesty l, I never noticed that he did his washing. I thought He started do the same thing as me. I sort of felt uncomfortable as I feel under his gaze because there was a pile of delicate clothing next to him which included my matching lace bra and G-string. I took out the clothes that had just finished in the washer and put them in the dryer next to Dimitri. I put another load in the washer. Dimitri followed suit.
I leaned against the washing machine watching Dimitri separate his clothes. He looked up slightly feeling my gaze on him. He looked at me curiously.
"What." He asked wondering what was wrong with him.
"Nothing, I just never realised you did your washing." He laughed and then went back to his clothes.
"Why did you let me kiss you last night?" He asked curious.
"Hey, I was taking the lead not you." I said jokingly offended. "You want to play mean; why'd you sleep with Tasha." He seemed taken aback almost offended.
"I didn't sleep with her."
"Not from what I heard." He turned away a slight blush creeping up on his cheeks. We were silent for a while.
"Why do you keep kissing me or trying to kiss me. I don't get it." I said matter of factly.
"I still care for you. You know that. And I know that you still care for me too." He stood right in front of me looking down on me. He held the side of my face caressing it. He leaned down and brushed his lip against mine. He lifted me up on to the washing machine –that was still running –. He had his hands on my waist and I had mine around his neck. We were about to get heavier into the kiss when we heard footsteps on the stair. He swore in Russian stepping away.
Tasha walked into view. See didn't realise I was in the room. She went over to Dimitri.
"Darling, guess what?" She asked trying to get him excited. He smiled for her but she couldn't get him as excited I could –if you know what I mean–.
"What?" She leaned up to him. I noticed she had a hand on her stomach.
"I'm pregnant." What the fuck did that bitch just say? Is she fucking joking? I thought to myself about to voice my words I bit my lip. I put my clothes in basket happy that they were washed. I walked out of the washing room without a glance at the happy couple.
I went to my room and locked the door. I know it was sad but hell he lied to my face. He deserves what comes, but I felt jealous that I couldn't give him that. I was in my pyjamas, my black lace ones. I was pissed and I wasn't bothered putting on something that just came out of the dryer. I was halfway done putting away my clothes when someone turned the door knob but couldn't get in.
"Shit," Dimitri's voice came from outside my door. "Rose can you let me in, please." Memories of the night he left came creeping up on me. I opened the door but I badly wanted to slam it in his face. He walked in and locked the door as always.
I was putting away my undergarments when he walked out of the bathroom. I put away my sleep wear when I passed him to the bathroom.
He was sitting on my bed. I had just finished wrapping Lissa's present when I heard Dimitri talk.
"Rose," He began. "We need to talk." I didn't look at him I was pissed because of everything that was happening.
"Talk, talk about what." I said trying to make him drop the subject matter. I turned around and didn't realise he was standing behind me. I had no way of escaping his eyes. Those all-knowing eyes, I looked down at the floor.
"Rose, don't hide, look at me."
"There is nothing to talk about." I said while trying to get around him instead he grabbed my arm and pushed me against the wall forcing me to look into his eyes.
"I told I didn't sleep with her and I know you trust me so take my word over hers. It's not mine." He deduced. I looked away from his eyes. "Rose, don't hide from me. Please." He begged. I looked at him and the moment I did a shock of electricity pulsed through me I was no longer thinking of fighting with him, I just wanted to kiss him and I did. I pushed away from the wall and pulled his neck down to my lips. He was shocked at my sudden change of heart but moved his lips with him. I soon found myself being pressed up against the wall again. He wrapped his hands around my waist and lifted me up so he didn't have to lean down as much as before.
I was still against the wall but he soon started walking towards the bed never breaking the kiss. He pushed me onto the bed slowly. He soon broke the kiss allowing me to breathe he moved onto my neck, leaving a trail of kissing all over my body. I could feel his erection against my pelvis as he pulled up for more kissing. I pulled his top off –well half ripped, to be honest–. He was soon just left in his boxers and I was naked.
He moved his lips form mine and went own my stomach leaving a trail of kisses and goose bumps everywhere he touched me. He started nibbling on one of my nipples. His hand slip down past my waist and he started to finger me. He moved his mouth away from my nipple and replaced his fingers with his tongue. I arched my back to him but he wouldn't speed up the process. I was getting so wet; it was incredible the bed didn't become a water bed. He moved his lips back up to mine. I started grinding against him and he stopped kissing me.
"Rose, you really shouldn't-." He stopped talking because I put my hand in his boxers. "Rose-." His voice sounded strained. He moved his head over to my ear. He started nibbling on it. It stopped playing with his member. "I thought I was in control." He pulled me into a kiss and entered me. It was easier this time because I was so wet.
He pounded into me harder each time and he kept going faster after each beg I gave him and after each time I yelled out his name in ecstasy.
He soon fell on to his side of the bed. "For once we're not interrupted." He said, breathing heavily. I soon fell asleep.
