This is an M chapter. Just to warn you. I'll put up a warning when it starts. And it doesn't end until the end of the chapter. Thx for reviewing! And this is a very long chapter—just wanting to thank you guys for everything!

I swear that I almost dropped Cirena once the lights came up.

In the room was almost every single person I knew.

Lissa, Christian, Mia, Adrian, Olena, Viktoria, Karolina, Sophee, Paul, Sonya, Zoya, Yeva, my mother, my father, Eddie, Alberta.

And the people I never wished I could see again; Kirova, Stan, and finally, the bitch herself, Tasha.

Lissa rushed over to me and gave me a big hug.

"Congratulations Rose!"

I smiled and looked around at the swerve of people attacking Dimitri and I with hugs and kisses.

And somehow, the everyone had gotten in a line to greet us and show their gratitude.

It was funny because I felt like a queen at that moment.

My mother and father stepped forward.

"Congrats Rose." Abe said, squishing Cirena's cheeks.

My mother patted my back. "She's pretty. I can't wait to see her grow up."

My eyes watered. That had to be the best thing she'd ever said.

Once they left, Kirova, Stan, and Alberta came up.

"Never thought you two would end up together." Alberta joked.

Dimitri laughed.

Stan crossed his arms. "Not to mention it was totally illegal but—

He was cut of by Alberta. "Oh just shut up, Alto."

This time, it was my turn to laugh.

Stan glared at me.

Kirova clasped her hands together. "Well, we better get back."

I rolled my eyes as they turned their backs and left.

The next one to come was Dimitri's family.

They surrounded us so we were in the middle of a circle.

"Oh! She's very much like her mother." Olena told us.

"Mama." Dimitri said, surprised. "What are you doing here?"

"Lissa told us to come as soon as possible so I could see my granddaughter! We're going back to Novosibirsk tomorrow."

Dimitri smiled and pulled me closer.

I heard Paul humph and tug on my flannel shirt.

I looked down at his expression and smiled. "What's up, Paul?"

He looked at Dimitri, then Cirena, the back at me.

"Who's baby is that?"

Everyone laughed.

"She's mine and you're Uncle Dimka's." I answered.

Paul frowned. "Oh."

I ruffled his hair.

It went like that for a while until it stepped up.

And by it, I meant Tasha. She was glaring at me with hatred.

"What are you doing here?" I demanded.

She rolled her eyes. "What do you mean? I'm just here to congratulate you two."

Dimitri stepped forward. "What's the real reason, Tasha?"

"Nothing, nothing. Just wanted to tell you that I'm staying in Court for a week. I'm sure we'll have the best time ever."

I grinded my teeth and looked at Dimitri.

He gave me an "it's okay" look, than gave a death glare at Tasha.

"Why?" he asked.

"Because I feel like I didn't spend enough time with you, in Russia, Dimka. Maybe we could continue…"

Was this bitch a psychopath or something? Dimitri had made it clear that he would love me, and not her, forever.

"Go." Dimitri whispered.

"Excuse me?" Tasha asked sweetly.

"Get away from her, Tasha. I made it specific that I will never, ever love you as long as I live. If you don't leave now, I'll have Rose and I make you leave."

I enjoyed the site of her eyes bulging out of her eye sockets.

She quickly recovered and flipped her hair. "Okay. I'll leave, for now. But this isn't the last you'll see of me Dimka."

With that, she went out the door.

I stared at Dimitri for a minute, until Cirena started crying.

Dimitri kissed my forehead then helped me walk to the kitchen, where he shut the door behind him.

"What's gonna happen Dimitri?" I asked, cradling Cirena in my arms.

"Nothing. Tasha can't do anything." He replied.

I sighed then played with her fingers trying to calm her down.

"I think she's hungry." Dimitri suggested.

I swallowed. "About that…"

Dimitri put his arm around me and leaned in close. "What?"

"Breast-feeding scares me to hell. And I don't think I want to do that."

He smiled and kissed my cheek. "It's okay. We have the right formula to make the milk."

I sighed in relief and watched as Dimitri took an empty bottle, poured some powder and water into it, and heated it up.

"Here you go." He said, handing me the bottle.

I took the bottle and held it up to Cirena's lips.

She must have been really hungry because just a few minutes later, she drained down the whole bottle.

"There we go." I said satisfyingly. "Can you bring her upstairs?"

Dimitri nodded as I went back into the living room.

Almost everybody was gone, except for Lissa, Christian, Eddie, and Mia.

Eddie and Mia were making out ferociously on the couch.

I laughed and interrupted them. "I thought you're guys' relationship was going to be a secret?"

Eddie pulled away and shrugged.

Mia laughed. "Force of habit."

I looked over at Lissa, who was sitting on Christian's lap.

"Thanks so much, Liss." I thanked her.

She smiled. "No problemo." She stood up and grabbed Christian's hand. "We gotta go."

I nodded and hugged them all goodbye.

Once they all left, I headed upstairs, where Dimitri was closing the door to Cirena's room.

"So, now all we have to worry about is the wedding." I said as we entered our room.

"You said you wanted it as soon as possible." Dimitri commented.

I flopped down onto the bed and snuggled close to him.

"Anytime." I replied. Then, an idea came into my mind.

I looked up to him with innocent eyes. "We haven't done it in a while."

He laughed then brushed the few strands that had escaped from behind my ear.

"Probably because you were carrying a baby, Roza."

I leaned down so I was an inch away from his lips. "I'm not now."

BEGINNING OF M SCENE

He urgently crushed his lips to mine.

He grabbed my hips, and gently turned me so I was facing him, my legs on either side of him, wrapped around him. He bent down, and gently pressed his forehead to mine, his eyes smoldering at me.

I blushed more, staring at him through my thick, brown lashes. Just as I had suspected, he was smirking down at me.

I felt a shiver cascade down my spine, but then realized it was just his fingertips. I darted my eyes away from his, but something about the way he was staring at me made them lock with his again in an instant.

I know he could feel the warmth spread from between my thighs as blood rushed there.

I closed my eyes and buried my head in his chest, inhaling the deep scent of him as he gently, and swiftly, unbuttoned the front of my flannel shirt.

His cold hands traced over my skin from my open shirt.

Gently, his cool hands cupped my breasts lightly as I shivered with pleasure from the way a bolt of electricity seemed to transfer from our skin.

I leaned back, and one of his hands secured me.

He let his lips trails down my neck, his cool tongue darting out ever now and then before he reached one of my breasts.

Gently, he swirled his tongue around my nipple, which was erect from arousal and his cool breath. He gently sucked the tender nub into his mouth, lapping at it with his cool, skilled tongue.

My hands found his hair as I gently grabbed it, my eyes falling shut as I leaned my head foreword, my hair falling into my face.

I felt something hard pressing against my crotch as he sucked, and I smiled. I knew this was how the night was going to have ended. Or begun. Whichever. I opened my eyes, and stared at him through my thick lashes.

"Dimitri." I moaned, gently bucking my hips against him. I felt him inhale deeply and he pulled his face away from my chest, his eyes meeting mine with that deep, smoldering stare.

"Roza." he said, just saying my name. It was an unspoken conversation, and it always ended the same.

He gently lifted me with one hand so I was kneeling over him and pulled away my flannel pants, leaving me bare from the waist down with an open shirt. I gently pulled my legs out from the pants and watched as he hurled them to the floor. He sighed and leaned back, his hands swiftly undoing the button of his jeans and tugging down the zipper.

He lied back on my bed, his hands wrapped around my hips as I leaned in, pressing our lips together.

I shivered as his tongue caressed my lips, asking for access. I let my lips part, and soon his tongue was swiping against my warm one.

His pushed my hips down with his hands, and I felt him gently slide into me, his large, rock-hard member pressing deeply into me as my legs quivered with the mere feel of it.

I panted as he finished entering me, our bodies completely joined.

My legs were shaking, and his cool hands began to lift me and pull be back down. My hands pushed against his chest, grasping against the fabric of his shirt as he began to thrust forcefully into me. I felt myself tingle as he worked himself into me, with each thrust, a bolt of electricity went through my body, starting from my sex and spreading through my body. It went up my spine and around my brain before finally letting itself resonate in my vocal chords, a small whimpering sound the result.

I moaned and slowly opened my eyes, knowing they were glassy and lust-filled.

"Oh Dimitri. Faster." He smirked and pulled me down, his hands caressing the small of my back, which he knew made me shiver and shake, and made my inner walls clench around him. He pulled my face to his as he slowly whispered.

"I love you, Roza." he said, before crushing my lips into his as he thrust into me with a hard, fast thrust.

I whimpered loudly into the kiss as he did it again, and again, his hand still holding me still, his fingers running circles across my back. His thrusts started varying between hard and soft, and I knew what he was doing.

And I loved it. He sped up and slowed down, changing pressure and slightly changing angle by moving me over him. Within minutes, I was shuddering uncontrollably and moaning.

He broke the kiss, allowing me to burry my face in his neck as he continued. I could hear his breath until it stopped for a minute. It meant he was close, which was good, because I was definitely going to collapse after this.

He thrust once more, deeper into me than he had before, and with much more force. At the same time he pressed the right spot on my back and I heard him finally exhale, his breath falling down my spine.

It sent me flying, my mind cascading into an endless galaxy then exploding into a sea of stars.

"I love you Dimitri." I muttered in to his chest.

I felt him kiss my head as he whispered, "I love you too, my Roza. And remember that I'll love you and only you. Tasha can never destroy that."

I groaned. Great, Tasha.

"Thanks for reminding me, comrade." I said sarcastically.

He smiled.

"Sorry." He murmured.