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For now, I'm going to give you a hot piece of Russian ;)

Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Academy or the characters. Everything belongs to Richelle Mead

Chapter two: Made For You

"Not so fast Ms. Hathaway" dad called as I was about to give my ticket and passport to the guy in front of me (AN: I really don't know what they are called, the ones to take your ticket, are the flight attenders?) when I turned around to give him a pissed off look he just gave me a smirk and told me to hand over his ticket, what ticket? I stared down at the tickets in my hands like an idiot "oh yeah, right. Eh, here you go Mr. Hathaway" I shot back at him for calling me Ms. Hathaway. Hathaway was really my moms last name from the beginning, but when dad proposed she told him "my name is not going to be Janine Mazur, if you don't change your last name I'm not saying yes" yeah, she actually did that, we have it on tape. So Abe Mazur became Abe Hathaway therefor I'm Rosemarie Hathaway, though, I hate it when people call me Rosemarie, it makes me sound like an old lady.

"Lets go, I just want to get on the plane and get to Russia as soon as possible so I can meet that beautiful woman you call mother. As soon as we get to her apartment I'm going to-"

"God, please dad! I don't want to hear that!" I shrieked and made a disgusted face

"Then you better not be in the apartment when we get there, or you're going to hear a lot" he retorted with a wink, I stared at him in disbelief and made gagging noises, even the pore guy behind us looked scared as he stared at dad with big eyes and his mouth hanging open, I turned to him and said "I know right, totally inappropriate." After handing my ticket to the guy with a nametag that read 'Jesse' I glared at dad and stomped on to the plane with very disturbing pictures dancing before my eyes.

When I found my seat I smiled in triumph, guess who got the window seat?

I plopped down in my seat and put my black handbag between my legs on the floor and proceeded to put the seatbelt on as I leaned back in the comfy seat and closed my eyes I felt someone sitting down next to me. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the person next to me, and almost had a heart attack. I inhaled sharply as I studied, no I checked him out. Beside me was the most beautiful man I have ever seen, his light brown slightly wavy hair reached down to his shoulders and I just wanted to run my hand through it, I imagined it would feel like silk between my fingers. He had his face away from me so I could only see the side of his face, but when he heard my sharp breath he turned to me and I promise, I could feel my chin touch the floor. He had amazing bone structure, high cheekbones and a sharp chin, his rich lips had a small smile playing on them, but the most beautiful thing about him was his eyes. When I looked into his brown eyes I felt like I could lose myself in them forever. I kept studying him and let my eyes travel down his body; he looked amazingly tall and had a body of a god that matched his tanned skin. I was brought back from my state when he reached out a big inviting hand towards me and spoke with a voice that wrapped around me like sweet velvet. "Hello, I'm Dimitri. Dimitri Belikov" and dear lord, he had a sexy Russian accent. I just stared at him like an idiot, 'say something Rose' an irritating voice said inside my head, I took his hand and I felt a warm tingly feeling coursing through my whole body. "I'm Rose Hathaway, nice to meet you" I responded and gave him a smile that my mom had named 'Rose's man-eater smile'

"Yeah, you too. So you got the window seat, huh?" he said and his smile grew bigger. It was stunning. He was stunning.

"What can I say, I'm lucky that way"

"So, can I ask what brings you to Russia?" he asked and drew a hand through his hair, the annoying voice returned and said 'you want to do that, huh?' of course I did, who wouldn't? I mean just look at it, the way I flowed and shined and – "Rose? Are you okay?" Dimitri asked sounding concerned he placed a hand on my shoulder and I could feel that warm sensation from when I shook his hand return and I could feel my heart flutter. "Yeah, I'm fine, just thinking. Sorry" I finally answered and gave him a small smile. Then I remembered his question from earlier, when he asked what I was doing in Russia. "Well, my mom is a big fancy lawyer and got a promotion that inquirers her to live in Russia for three years. Since I was on my last year of high school my dad and I stayed behind so I could finish. I did and now here I am, moving to Russia for one and a half year" I finished for him with the same small smile on my lips they held from earlier.

"Are you're dad coming with you?"

"Yeah, he's actually right there" I said and pointed at Abe who sat at the same row as I but on the other side of the plane. "The one with the goatee and pirate earing. The one that's glaring at you right now" I said laughing while Dimitri just looked a little scared, well the Hathaway's do now how to glare. There's no denying that.

"Should I wave or something?" he asked looking uncertain. He was just damn adorable.

"Yeah, if you want to. He will probably come over here and give you a death threat once the belt sign is off" well that just made him look so terrified that I just had to laugh.

"Don't worry Comrade, I'll take care of you," I said and winked at him, he stared at me for a while with an expression I couldn't place and I just stared back at him. Looking right in his eyes, his beautiful brown eyes and I got lost. In that moment it was just Dimitri and I that mattered. I didn't ever hear the pilot announcing that we were taking off until I heard the voice that belonged to my father.

"Who's winning?" he asked with a smirk.

"What are you talking about? Winning what?"

"The staring competition you've had for the last fifteen minutes"

Fifteen minutes? I've gotten lost in a strangers eyes for fifteen minutes? A stranger got lost in my eyes for fifteen minutes? Did he feel the same tingling emotion that I felt when he looked at me? When he touched me? 'Snap out of it Rose! You don't even know him!' this was ridiculous, how could this stranger make me feel this way? This was all too weird. I slumped back in my seat and gave dad a look that clearly said 'Get lost' he flashed me a grin and gave poor Dimitri a death stare before returning to his seat. I threw my head back and grunted "I am so sorry Dimitri, my dad is a little special to say the least.." I told him truthfully, my dad would always get this way when boys came near, therefore, I've never had a boyfriend, even though there were many guys that showed their interest.

"It's fine, really." He said with a small smile that made me give a nervous laugh.

"So Comrade, care to share what you're doing in Russia?"

Well, there's chapter two, we'll hear from our own Russian in the next chapter.

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