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So sorry for the slow update, but here it is! I will update again mid week coming. Hope you enjoy xx

Ibrahim

Getting out of my chair I put the little wooden box into my pocket. I had been staring at the damn ring for hours. Opening the door I walked out into the hall.

Tonight was the night of our annual Military ball. It was also the day I had promised to give Dimitri word if he had my blessing to marry my daughter or not.

Of course he did, I loved that man like a son of my own but after all Rose and his history I did have a hard time trusting him again, I knew a year ago when she first saw him that she wouldn't settle for anybody else. That's why I do feel guilt and a responsibility towards her engagement to Mason.

It has happened, it's nothing I can change, but I wish things would have gone a different way.

Walking down the stairs I saw Oscar waiting at the bottom. He was in his normal attire for this event, both of us always wore uniform, it didn't feel right wearing anything different.

He nodded, greeting me as I stopped next to him, "So?" Was all he said. Looking over at him I knew what he was talking about. He thought I was cruel for keeping Dimitri waiting, he knew before I did that I was going to give him my blessing. That's why he's my best friend.

Clearing my throat, I pretended to be in the unknown. "So what?" I said fixing me jacket and putting on my gloves.

I could hear him rolling his eyes, "You are more stubborn than your daughter"

"You already know what I am going to say, so why keep asking?" I said without looking at him.

"Because you're trying to punish him by waiting until the last moment" Oscar said giving me a knowing look. "I know you love the thought of that ring, the sentiment, the fact that it will remind her of her mother"

"At least I didn't cry about it" I said shooting him a amused side glance.

He huffed, "I wasn't crying, it was one tear"

"Yeah right"

"Gentlemen" Dimitri said coming down the steps. He was in his Russian Army uniform. He was dressed head to toe in a Military green, his medals handing proudly on his chest.

Nodding I said "Dimitri"

Before wasting any time or risk Rose hearing us I took the box out of my pocked, putting it in his hand, placing both mine around it. Meeting his gaze I could tell he was surprised, almost speechless.

"Make sure you look after my girl" I said intently looking him straight in the eye "You know as well as I do she loves you beyond anything, you also know that I would give you my blessing even if I'm not happy with how you two started off" He nodded but stayed silent letting me continue, "I would be proud to call you my son in law, even though I have always seen you as extended family, so Yes Dimitri, you have my blessing to marry my daughter"

A smile grew on his lips has his hand tightened around the box. "Thank you"

Clearing my throat I fixed my jacket once again, "Now, all that's needed is Rose and we can start getting everybody as they should be arriving shortly"

As if on queue someone cleared their throat. The three of us turned and was met by the beauty of my daughter waiting at the top of the stairs.

I could see Dimitri's eyes grow wide as he looked blow away as the only words he could utter under his breath was "Wow"

Rose

Tasha had been working on me for hours!

My hair was pinned up in a loose way creating a very greek goddess type look. Ringlets of soft big curls fell all around my face, framing it perfectly. Being the amazing woman she is she had found this gorgeous diadem that was completely encrusted with small diamonds all over, creating the most beautiful and sparkly piece I had seen in a long time.

I was yet again wearing my mothers emerald earrings that I was wearing for this exact event last year. My neck was bare as I wore a gold cuffs on my wrists. All the details and swirls that decorated them as beautiful. Tasha had really out done herself yet again.

Every single hair and eyelash was in perfect position. Make up to perfection, very soft. A golden glow on my eyelids and a heavy layer of mascara was all that was needed. A slightly darker tone on my lips to add a little drama and my make up was complete.

My usually idea with dresses, or should I say Tasha's idea, is to make a statement. Well I was making a statement in a different way this time. Before Dimitri, all I wanted was to get his attention, I did that with lace and daring fabrics hugging every single curve of my body. This dress did that but in a much more romantic way. And quite a lot of cleavage.

It was a soft lavender colour, an empire waist to accentuate my waist and bust, all in chiffon beautifully draped over me in an off shoulder design. The front revealed more cleavage that I had shown in a while but in almost modest way. I'm sure my father doesn't agree with that though. The back was open half way before the beautiful fabric cascaded down to the floor. It wasn't noticeable as I stood still but the dress was draped in a way creating a slit on the left side at the front reaching mid thigh, I'm quite sure Dimitri would be excited about that part.

"Dimitri will definitely have to keep an eye on you tonight" Tasha joked as she was doing some finish touches at the back.

"I hope he will be doing more than keeping an eye on me" I winked as she met my gaze in the mirror. Her eyes went wide as a huge grin came not her face, "You're not going to, you know?" she said giving me a pointed look.

I giggled, "I don't know, we haven't really spoke of it, and knowing him he will be a prude about it" I said rolling my eyes as Tasha giggled.

"You Never know, I see the way he looks at you"

"If only it was true" I joked. "Am I ready?"

Smiling she nodded yes. I was more than please with my look tonight, Tasha never disappointed, she always had her head screwed on.

Walking down the hall I kept looking around hoping to see Dimitri. As I came closer to the stairs I could see the three men of my life standing at the bottom. Papas hands were both holding one of Dimitri's, the whole situation looked a bit intense but judging by the smile on Dimitri's face he looked content. Papa turned starting to fix his jacket I saw it as my queue to make them aware of my presence.

Clearing my throat I placed my hands on my hips as the three of them turned.

I was clearly succeeding with the statement part because the three of them seemed gobsmacked. It wasn't until Dimitri stepped forward and I could see him mouth the word "Wow" I let a grin spread on my lips.

Lifting the front of my dress I started walking down the stairs, Meeting me half way Dimitri held out his hand for me to hold. Stopping I let his eyes travel up and down my body, sending me shivers as if I knew what he could be thinking about.

"You look absolutely…" as his voice trailed up I raised my brows waiting for him to continue.

Lifting my hand to his lips, sending me flashback of a year ago, his eyes were straight on mine. Right before his lips met my skin he said, "Absolutely Delicious" His voice was hoarse and full of tension. Biting my lower lip all I wanted to do was to drag him back to my room and devour him!

But now was clearly not the time as my father cleared his throat killing our moment. Giving Dimitri one last smile before he guided me down the steps, papa took me in his arms kissing my cheek, "You look absolutely beautiful!"

"Thank you" I smiled as I moved to hug Oscar, "Stunning" he agreed, "You continuously surprise me with your beauty"

"That's what I'm here for" I winked before moving back to Dimitri's side, his hand instantly falling to my lower back, a little lower than usual, as he held me close to his side.

"Shall we go in?"

The night moved on very smoothly, Dimitri was by my side all evening greeting every single person along with me, papa and Oscar.

We were mingling for the first time as a proper couple. I know we had that small event in Russia but this was our first formal event, and I couldn't be happier.

I did continuously get some nasty glances and comments from some ends but before I even had the chance to shut them down Dimitri was there to do it for me. I do fight my own battles but it was quite nice to have someone defend you from time to time.

Funnily Dimitri got praises every time we moved on to speak to new people, he got praises for finding and catching such a beautiful lady, I couldn't argue with that. What I loved the most was the way he would look at me whenever somebody complimented us or what we had. It was that glow, that glint in his eye that you usually loose after leaving the sweetheart phase you first go through as lovers.

But it was still there, and I absolutely loved meeting his gaze, so full of love and desire.

I was talking to Lord and Lady Devereux along side Dimitri and Oscar, we were discussing the way France had recently lowered their taxes and also how Italy had changed their laws to finally let a woman lead their country.

Papa joined in, clearly enjoying himself tonight, and the discussion was in full fire. From the corner of my eye I continuously saw Dimitri eyeing me up and down. Trying to keep a straight face I elbowed him lightly which only caused his grin to widen.

"Actually, speaking of queens, Rose how are you and Dimitri planning your future? I know you are not engaged yet but judging by the way he cannot keep his eyes off of you, you are going in that direction"

Looking over at Dimitri he was indeed, still looking which caused me to blush while trying to hold back a ridiculous grin. "What was the question?" I asked. The men chuckled at our behaviour before Lord Devereux continued, "In the sense, if the two of you were to be married, where would you live? You surely can't join the two countries together"

Feeling a bit taken aback I wasn't really sure what to say. It wasn't anything we had spoken of, neither anyone mention to me to be honest. So it was a completely unexplored topic I had no Idea I had to be worried about.

"Uh…" Was all I got out before Dimitri pulled me close, "Let's worry about that once I've gotten a ring on her finger" He winked being the natural charmer he is, "Now if you excuse us gentlemen, Lady Devereux, I will take my lady for a dance"

The gentleman chuckled shaking their heads as Dimitri started leading me away. I could tell though on Papas face it was clearly something he had either been worried about or something he had clearly had in mind without telling me.

As Dimitri spun me around before taking me in his arms, I couldn't let it go, meeting his gaze I said, "What was that?"

"A topic I don't think we should be talking about tonight" He said simply, gently taking us across the dance floor.

Narrowing my eyes I studied him, he looked completely calm, so clearly it wasn't an thing that stressed him. At least not in this moment. But I couldn't help but ask "So it's something you have thought about?"

"I knew it would be one of the biggest questions if we were to be married, so yes, but I didn't see a reason in speaking of it until we were taking steps in that direction"

Looking down, a frown was now painting my face. It was really something that hadn't even entered my mind. Coming to a stop I could feel Dimitri's hand cup my chin, tilting it back so he could see my face, "I didn't want to worry you for no reason, we will discuss it like I said, once I have a ring-" he was lifting my left hand to his lips "On this finger" he winked before kissing my ring finger.

It was hard to resist his smile, it was highly infectious, "And when will this happen?" I asked curiously.

His grin grew, "I didn't know you wanted that?" He asked raising a brow. God he looked delicious with that grin on his face.

"Well I can tell you Prince Belikov" I said leaning into him, "I am full of surprises" I put a man eating grin on my lips before I reached up, planning to place a light kiss on his jaw bone, when he surprised me by catching my lips with his.

Taken aback by the rough moan that escaped his lips, the intense feel of his lips against mine, I instantly felt the air around us change within a second.

Letting my hands run up his chest, his grip around me tightened, my lips leaving his for a moment only to meet again. If sparks could fly they would judging by the way I felt the urge to run my fingers through his hair, rip his shirt open and make sure he knew how much and deeply he affected me.

Feeling like I couldn't control myself, my lips left his only to be placed near his ear, "How about we take this somewhere more-"

"Private?" He finished my sentence. I never noticed when but his hand had found its way to the slit on my dress, his fingers lightly caressing my skin, his eyes never leaving mine.

I felt a shiver run down my back as I caught my breath. Looking down before meeting his gaze again, I could see the heat burning, the way his fists had gathered fabric in them only to keep himself in check.

Letting me go, he held only one of my hands, his gaze firmly locked with mine as he started to lead me through the crowds. My lips parted as I felt my heartbeat speed up, breath becoming uneven. All this from the intensity in his eyes.

Coming out into the great hall, I didn't really know where to go, but Dimitri clearly had this figured out as he was leading us to the place behind the stairs. Where he first told me he loved me.

As we reached it, just knowing that nobody was watching I felt all control leave my body. Rounding the corner I pressed him against the wall, pulling his head down towards mine, crashing out lips together.

We have shared some amazing kisses before, but this was different. It was a different Dimitri as well. He was always so respectful, the only time that I had actually tried to take our little kissing session a bit further he had kindly declined saying he didn't want to ruin anything. I could tell he was only trying to be a gentleman, which I appreciated, but tonight I didn't want a gentleman, I wanted a man.

And I got one.

One of his hands snaked around my waist the other found the slit on my dress again, his hand slowly caressing my skin, his thumb edging towards the end of the slit, teasing the skin that's suppose to be hidden, testing the waters, exploring the unexplored.

Hitching my leg up on his hip, he spun us around pressing me up against the wall. Inhaling sharply I felt my heart pounding in my chest. Excitement and adrenaline was pumping through my veins. I never wanted him to stop.

His lips traveled along my jaw, down my neck as he murmured, "Have I ever told you how absolutely delicious you are?"

"Uh-huh" I breathed slowly nodding, closing my eyes I got lost in the moment.

Pressing his lips against my skin "How good to taste?"

Strangling a groan I nodded once. Grabbing a firmer grip of my naked thigh his lips had now reached my ear. He was slowing down, letting me breathe for a moment before he murmured, "Do you want this?"

"Yes" I breathed.

Cupping my jaw he force me to meet his gaze, "Are you sure?" He asked, his eyes were searching mine for any sign of regret or doubt. I knew he was asking because he would never do anything if I told him no. Even if we were midway through I had enough trust in him to know that he would stop if he was hurting me. Not that I think that would ever happen.

Looking him straight in the eye, my fists gathered the fabric of his jacket between them, pulling him closer to me. My eyes were shining with excitement, I was ready for this. I wanted him and I wouldn't wait another minute for him to try and talk me out of it.

"Take me" I whispered. The second those words had left my mouth his lips were on mine. Before I could enjoy the kiss too much Dimitri was pretty much dragging me down the hall towards the stairs. I was giggling as he was spinning me into his arms to steal a kiss before we made our way up the stairs.

Being the one to pull away first I lifted my dress hurrying up the steps, making sure to stay ahead of him. As I reached the top I turned to see him stopping a few steps below me.

I felt different, I felt sexy, so confident. I felt so fucking amazing!

Licking my lips slowly I held his gaze as pulled the fabric aside of my dress, baring my leg, eyes never leaving his as I said, "Do you want me Dimitri?"

He was quick to close the space between us, Dropping down one of his hand were at the back of my thigh his lips brushing against my mid thigh. Closing my eyes I loved the dangerous sensation as he said, "More than you can ever believe" His voice was horse, so sexy it made me want to throw myself at him right now.

Grabbing the collar of his jacket I pulled his face up just an inch away from my face, Looking at his lips before meeting his gaze again I said "I'm all yours"

Fumbling to get the doors open to my room, once they finally opening we were both laughing at our clumsiness. Shutting the door behind him, the room fell completely dark. Tension was still as thick in here, as out in the hall. It is incredible what this man can do to me and he hasn't even undressed me yet.

We were quick to find one another as hands started to travel everywhere. His lips were on my jaw then my neck before he buried his face in my cleavage. I moaned at the sensation as his tongue met my bare skin, teasing me to no end.

Fumbling with the zipper of my dress, I was struggling with the buttons on his jacket. Dimitri chuckled as he could tell I wasn't being successful in my attempt in taking off his jacket. Feeling frustrated I groaned before pulling back, "Give me two minutes and I will get this bloody dress off"

Chuckling he gave me a kiss before I disappeared into the bathroom. After a few attempts I managed to get the sipper undone, shimmying out of the dress I quickly grabbed my silk robe that was hanging on the door. I took out as many pins I could find out of my hair before running my hands through it.

Feeling anxious to get back out there I opened the door, stopping in the doorway. The only thing that was lighting up the room was the moonlight from the window that Dimitri must have pulled the curtains aside of.

Standing just over by the bed, there he was. He was taking his jacket off, the white shirt he was wearing was unbuttoned, exposing his flawless muscles. Looking absolutely god like my fingers were itching to touch him. Without hesitation I slowly walked over, moving his shirt a side giving me more of a view. Running my hand up his hairy chest I found myself swallowing, almost loosing my breath from the amazing feel of him.

Feeling him move in closer, his lips soon to find mine. My hands moved up, pushing the shirt off of his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. His broad arms pulled me in, enclosing me in his arms. His hands were running down my back before grabbing a firm grip of my bum.

His lips were firmly on mine, his tongue teasing me as he gathered fabric before his hand touched my naked skin underneath. Knowing he had been caught off guard by the fact I was completely naked underneath he slowed down. Pulling back slowly, his eyes were on mine, hunger burning in them his hands reached for the knot at the front of my robe, effortlessly he pulled it open not thinking twice before in one swift move taking the robe off of me.

The sudden cold air was thrilling as I was standing in front of him completely naked.

His eyes were traveling up my body, taking in every inch of me, before meeting my gaze again, It was the first time I have ever showed myself naked in front of any man. As he was coming in close, his nose bumped into mine, right before his lips met mine, he murmured, "Beautiful, so fucking beautiful"

Our kissing turned hungry, the tension was thick and I felt like I didn't really know what to do with myself.

Cupping his jaws I gave him one more kiss before backing away from him. He didn't look happy to have me out of his arms. I felt like teasing him, I wanted him to be begging to touch me again. I felt like I had power, a power I had never felt before. I slowly started to back towards the bed. As I slowly started easing myself down onto it, I let a hand run down the side of my body. My eyes challenging him to come closer.

With determination in his eyes, in one swift movement his trousers were undone, gone and he was slowly kneeling to then hover above me.

Without further ado, his lips met my cheek, my lips, my jaw, my neck. My arms came around his neck as his body came flush with mine. Moaning at the burning feel of his skin against mine, I bit my lower lip trying to hold my moans in.

His hands were firm on my hips as he pressed himself up against me. Gasping at the new sensation, I felt my heart skip a beat.

"I love you" He murmured against my skin as he was kissing every inch of it. "I love all of you Rosemarie Mazur"

Running my hand through his hair I moaned as his lips found mine again. Hiking one legs up on his hips I knew he was getting ready to enter me. The moment I caught his gaze I held it, "I Love you" I whisper.

Leaning down his lips finds mine. I could one of his hands brushing the inside of my thigh, closing my eyes I swallowed hard as I felt two fingers brush between my lower lips. Breathing out a moan between my clenched teeth, the tingling sensation was amazing. His lips were at my nipple as he murmured, "So wet"

Moaning I arched my myself into his hand, his hand moved away as he started nibbling on my ear lobe. He positioned himself, I could feel how he slowly started to eases his way in. Moaning in both pain and pleasure I arch my back. One of his hands is holding one of my legs as the other is firmly on my bum.

He was groaning as he is slowly working his way into me, taking his time, He continuously said words like "So fucking tight" and "Delicious" as he was kissing every inch of my upper body. He gently started thrusting into me, taking charge over my body, owning me, stretching me, I was gasp and squirming as he was kissing my neck.

I moaned his name, my nails digging into his back as I feel breathless. The stinging pain wasn't pleasant to start with, but the way he was taking his time, how he was slowly but firmly coming into me, groaning against my skin as I felt my toes curl as I started to move with him.

Gasping for air I can feel his whole body tighten in my arms. With a few more thrusts he slows down to bury himself in me for one last time, moaning my name in pleasure. My arms tighten around him as he becomes heavier as he relaxes on top of me. Kissing his shoulder I let my eyelids drop as a heavy feeling comes over me.

I can hear him murmur something as his body weight disappears off of me. Only a moment later he is lifting me, probably making me more comfortable in bed. As the bed shifts and I feel his warm body next to me, I cling to him, bury my face in his chest before slowly dozing off into the blissful unknown.

And it FINALLY happened, haha, a bit softer and mushier than I usually do but I felt like it was their way. What do you guys think? Did you like the idea of the dress? Let me know xxx