Hi! So here is ch. 6! Enjoy and review! 3

REMINDER: I'm having writer's block so send suggestions PLEASE!

DISCLAIMER:

Dimitri: Meg does not own Vampire Academy or it's characters.

Me: But I wish I'd own you Dimitri…

I woke up to the door creaking open.

I mumbled sleepily and reached over to feel the warm body beside me. Instead, all I felt was the soft sheets. Where was he?

I opened my eyes, blinked a few times, and registered the shape of someone on the edge of the bed. I could tell it was a girl from the curves of her body.

I rubbed my eyes and sat up. It was Viktoria. She had her head bent down like she was in shame.

"Uh, are you okay?", I asked groggily.

She looked up at my voice and sighed. "Yes. Sorry for waking you up."

"It's alright. If I had slept another minute I'd have a major hangover. So what's up?"

She brushed her hair back and took a deep breath. "Can I talk to you?'

I nodded.

She took one more breath and explained, cautiously. "The day you left. I talked to Sonya and asked her about Rolan. And I found out he was the one who got her pregnant. You were right. And then while I was walking to school, I caught him kissing my best friend. I'm sorry, I should have believed you."

I was utterly shocked.

She just continued without fully meeting my eyes. "And risking your life for my brother's really showed that you love him more than anybody else."

I slowly tried to take everything in. "Viktoria", I started, "It's okay, I was never mad."

She blinked. "Really? I just thought—"

I interrupted her. "Just forget about Rolan."

Viktoria nodded and smiled.

"So where's your brother?", I asked

She stood up. "He's out in the field practicing his…guardian moves. I think."

Viktoria arches her eyebrow. Damn, I needed to learn that. "I'm sure he'll enjoy your company. You guys could show each other 'moves' together."

She winked her eyes and just like that, was out the door.

I smiled. Now we were back to being friends.

I got out of bed looked at my clothes. Dimitri and I hadn't changed last night so we had slept in our plane clothes.

I walked to the one of the wardrobes to find half my clothes in there. Aw, Dimitri was such a gentleman. Good thing he didn't put away all my clothes. If he dug farther into my luggage, he would discover the stash of revealing lingerie…and we wouldn't want that, now would we?

So I grabbed a pair of dark denim skinny jeans and a white tank top and took a short shower.

After, Olena gave me some blueberry pancakes to eat which I took gratefully and scarffed down my throat. They kind of hiped my up for what I was planning to do later on.

Then, I headed out back to the field were I found my god sitting by a pile of leaves, head buried into one of those western novels he loves. His brown hair was a little messy, but I didn't care, I liked it that way.

And the best part was, he was shirtless. Dimitri's insanely hot body got the best of me. His arms were bulging with muscle. His chest was thin and showed off his sexy six-pack. Damn, I needed to touch his body again.

I leaned against a wooden perch and smirked. "Hey comrade. Lookin' for a fight?"

He immediately looked up and smiled. Setting the book aside he motioned for me to come to him. "I'm always looking for a fight with you."

I grinned approvingly and walked to him. His eyes were filled with love and passion.

I sat down on his lap backwards and wrapped my legs around his waist. We were so close now.

He closed the distance and crushed his lips to mine.

I wound my arms around his neck as I felt his hands sneak their way onti my hips.

His lips were warm as his tongue begged for entrance.

I opened my mouth gently and his tongue started discovering my mouth.

Suddenly, I heard someone clear their throat.

I toppled to the side away from Dimitri as I looked up at the eyes of someone I had met before in Russia. A friend of Viktoria's.

Nikolai.

He hadn't changed a bit, but he hadn't grown a mustache either.

I put on my best smile, forgetting that he had just caught Dimitri and I kissing.

"Hey, Nikolai! What are you doing here?"

He looked distracted by the moment Dimitri and I just had. "Oh! Um…I came to pick up Viktoria."

Dimitri stood up and brushed off his jeans. "For what?"

Nikolai must have sensed that Dimitri was Viktoria's older brother. I would be afraid too.

Once Dimitri was up, I almost laughed at how much shorter Nikolai was.

"Just to see some friends we haven't seen in a while…sir."

We all shared an awquard moment together with Dimitri glaring at Nikolai like he was some robber. Luckily, saving Nikolai from a soon-to-be fight, came Viktoria. And from my perspective, she looked beautiful.

She wore a deep blue dress that reached up to her knees with black leggings and surprisingly Обратное, which I could tell was Russian for CONVERSE. Her brown and gold streaked hair was tied back into a high ponytail and she clutched a small, black purse to her side.

"There you are Nikolai!", she said with a big grin.

Suddenly, Dimitri's brotherly instincts cut in. "Where are you two going?", he asked with a serious tone. This was a side of Dimitri I hadn't seen before.

Viktoria glanced at him. "To an old friend's house an hour away."

"Who else is coming with you?"

I saw a flicker of irritation in Viktoria's eyes. "A few people from school."

Dimitri stepped closer to them. "Then why are you dressed so fancy?"

Viktoria's hands clenched to fists by her side. She was struggling not to let her anger out now. "Because her parents were greatful enough to take us out to a fancy restaurant."

"I don't think you should go…with him at least.", Dimitri motioned to Nikolai who was standing quietly behind Viktoria.

Her mouth dropped open. "Dimka! I'll be safe! I'm almost seventeen. I could make my own decisions!"

Then Dimitri and Viktoria started having a fight in Russian.

Suddenly, my eyes brightened to a brilliant plan.

I jumped up quietly and motioned for Nikolai to be quiet as he watched me.

I slowly crept behind Dimitri's back and at full speed, attacked him.

He seemed surprised as well as Viktoria.

Dimitri struggled as I pinned him down.

"Go! Run!", I shouted to Viktoria as Dimitri swore in Russian.

She obeyed, took Nikolai's hand, and dashed out of sight.

After five minutes of wrestling Dimitri, my muscles weakened and I finally gave, letting Dimitri pin me down. I love the weight of his body on mine.

"Why did you do that?", he asked with heavy breaths.

I brushed the loose strands of hair from his face. "Come on Dimitri. She's sixteen. She's responsible enough to take care of her own love life without her badass brother."

He lifted one eyebrow. "How do you know that.?"

"Because you fell in love with me when I was seventeen. We had sex when I was seventeen. Viktoria's never had a boyfriend before nor does it look like she's willing to have one any time soon. And she's only sixteen. If it were up to me, she should be the one yelling at us for being too young. You have to trust her."

I grinned at myself proudly. That came out better then I expected.

Dimitri nodded, than smirked. "Are you saying that you're too young to have sex?"

I shook my head rapidly. "No! Wait, we're talking about your little sister's responsibility here. So let's stick to that."

He grinned. "Okay. If you put it like that, I'll lay off Viktoria."

I smiled. I was on a roll. Better not mention Rolan.

"But on one condition."

My smile began to fade.

"You'll have to remind me of what you meant by 'having sex at seventeen'. Because the last time I checked, you're eighteen now."

My smile came back. "If you want, I could not even tell you, but show you."

Dimitri's eyes were filled with love and desire..

I wanted him. Wanted him more than anybody else in the world.

I slowly touched my face with his as he carried me to our room and locked the door.

Ooh! Looks like we're getting to the good part! Sorry for the short chapter. I'm trying to improvise until the big surprise in the next chapter. Can't tell you anything yet. Review please!