Here is Chapter 2! There is a Dimitri Rose Fluff... I hope you enjoy it! XD

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I was sitting on the couch watching TV. I was wondering what it would be like to be happy and live normally. I was home alone and I was holding Caleb as he was trying to stand. His legs weren't strong enough yet. But I helped him. I heard loud banging coming from next door. I held Caleb in place on my hip and walked out on the porch. Seeing a family of 5 moving in, and seeing little kids. Maybe Caleb can play with them. I wanted to give Caleb the life I never had. I watched them move in but not making it noticeable. I noticed a tall man, his hair was down and he was in a white beater. His muscles showing as he moved boxes onto a cart rolling it into the house. I noticed that he was gorgeous. Really gorgeous, I couldn't help staring. Then I noticed his eyes looking at me. I tried to look away but I was caught. I walked back into the house, shut and lock the doors. Oh no, that man saw me. What do I do? Will his wife hate me? Oh I really don't know what to do. I placed Caleb in his play pen and ran to the bathroom, throwing water on my face. God, he was good looking. I felt a bit of tingling down in between my legs? What the hell is that feeling? Knock, Knock. Oh crap, that's the front door. I walk out of the bathroom and go straight towards the front door. I noticed it was Tall, Tan and Handsome. I close my eyes and open the door. God he is really tall.

"Hello?" I say as I open the door

He smiled at me a warm smile. "Hi, I'm Dimitri Belikov" I could hear a faint Russian accent. "I just moved in next door"

I smiled at him. "Hi, I'm Rosemarie. But you can call me Rose." I look back at Caleb who had pulled himself up in the play pen.

"Nice to meet you Rose, I saw you outside and I was wondering if you can help" he asked politely.

"Yeah sure I can help. But someone will need to watch Caleb." I pointed back at my baby.

He chewed on his bottom lip. "I can ask my mom to watch him. I'm pretty sure she doesn't mind. Is he your brother?" That question hurt me. Is he my brother? Yes and no. Confusing I know.

I shook my head.

"Is he your cousin?" I shook my head again.

"He's mine" I said quietly.

He gasped. "You're baby? You're like 16? 17?"

"It's complicated." I said. "Can we go to your house and move things in? I am quite bored and I'm pretty sure Caleb would like to have new friends. I think he's getting tired of me" I said as a joke.

Dimitri chuckled and nodded "Of course. I know how that feels"

"You have kids?" he shook his head.

"I only have 2 nieces and one nephew. My sister's kids. I'm only 18."

I guess my jaw must have fallen because he was looking at me. "I'm sorry. I thought you were like 20-something and married"

He chuckled again "No. I'm just a baby."

I nodded "Must be nice" I said distastefully. I walked over to Caleb and picked him up. Carrying him over to the Belikov's, Dimitri had introduced me to his family members one by one. I met Viktoria, Sonya, Karolina, Yeva, Olena, Paul, Anya, and Zoya. Zoya was as old as Caleb, and she was a very pretty baby. Olena gushed over Caleb because his eyes were hazel and that the moment his eyes were a golden honey color. I smiled when she held him.

"Oh be careful please. He has weak bones and they break easily if he false." I said smoothing out Caleb's hair.

"You're very protective of your brother" She said.

I shook my head "He's not my brother. He's my son."

"You're awfully young to be a mother." She said.

I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply. "It's complicated to speak about it. But maybe one day when I get comfortable with you. I will be able to tell you what happened"

She nodded understanding. I had followed Dimitri outside to the truck. I carried in box after box after box. I had bent over to pick up a box and my shirt slid up my back. I heard a deep intake of breath. Then I felt soft cool fingers on my back. It felt good. I looked back at Dimitri and stepped away from him.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to touch you. What happened?" He asked.

I sat down in the truck, Dimitri did the same thing but across from me. I bit my lip. "I…I can't talk about it"

He looked at me. "I won't tell anyone. You can trust me."

I shook my head "That's what he said" I whispered and closed my eyes.

"Who said that?" I didn't answer it was quiet a tear escaped my eye. "Rose, who said that,"

I looked at him fresh new tears. "My father. He told me I could trust him. But he hurt me Dimitri. My own father hurt me"

"What did he do?" Dimitri had gotten closer. He reached out and grabbed my hand. "You can tell me. Trust me Roza"

Roza? I thought, what is a Roza? My voice was stuck in a knot. I was choking on my words. It came out as a whisper but no sound. "He raped me"

I didn't know if Dimitri heard me or didn't. Buy judging the look on his face he heard me. He looked at me with a dangerous look. I was afraid. I backed away a little.

"Why did he do that to you?" his voice was calm and I could tell that this wasn't going to be pretty.

I shrugged. "He's been doing that to me since I was 12."

"You say it like its no big deal" he said loudly.

"It is no big deal." I said. "He did what he pleased. I couldn't stop him."

"You have a voice. You could have used it" he said.

"You're acting like it's my fault my father did this to me. He was a sick man. Okay. I was raped and abused. You seen those welt marks. Those were from him. He was a drunk, and he was abusive. He did so many sorts of things to me. He raped me, beat me, and made me starve. Locked me in the damn basement, suffocated me with chloroform clothes. He did anything to see me in pain. He laughed while he beat me. With anything, his belt, a brush, back scratcher. He kicked me till I couldn't breathe anymore." I was crying now. These bad memories coming back to me. "I took the pain. I am living. I walk around with a smile on my face. But it's just a mask Dimitri. I'm hurting. Always hurting. My mother didn't care. She didn't want to believe this was happening to me. She believes my father. One night, my mother watched while my father did this to me."

He looked at me I could see tear in the corner of his eyes. They rolled his cheek and he wiped it away. "That's not fair this happened to you." I could see he was getting angry. "It's not fair. You could have been saved a long time ago."

I nodded and moved closer to him. I felt safe when I was near him. "It's okay Dimitri. He's locked away for a long, long time. I won't see him or my mother for a long time. I don't need anyone but my family that cares."

"And me" He said standing up. "I want to help you. Promise to let me help you Roza"

I nodded "I promise." I stood up and looked up at him. "What's a Roza?"

He chuckled and grabbed my hand "It's your name in Russian."

I smiled and licked my lips some just to moisten them. "I like it. It's pretty"

"I like it too. It fits you. You're beautiful" I had never heard that word to describe me. I was usually called that thing, or ugly ass bitch. My aunts called me pretty or cute. But beautiful? That word was foreign to me. I smiled anyways taking it in.

"Thank you" I said.

We had finished taking the rest of the boxes in. Olena had made lunch and I had eaten over with Caleb. Dimitri helped me feed Caleb. Seeing Caleb was getting food everywhere but his mouth. I looked at him and pointed my finger.

"No, bad Caleb. Food in your mouth. Please do not mess up their kitchen." I said taking a bite of my sandwich.

Maybe life would get easy with Dimitri around. I mean we found ourselves in a sticky situation after we left his house. He walked me home. We had put Caleb to bed and we sat in the living room. We talked some more and I envied Dimitri's life. He was a happy child. I wish I was. It was getting near time that my family would get home. So we decided on a quick kiss to leave off with. But it turned into more then a quick kiss. His hands roamed my body as he laid me back against the couch. I closed my eyes as his mouth grazed down and kissed my neck. I smiled and enjoyed his soft wet kisses. His hands slid up my tank top and cupped a hand over my right breast, squeezing it in sync with his kisses. I enjoyed the touch. He took off my shirt and gazed at my body, I had a feeling to cover up. But Dimitri wasn't judging me. He praised my body like it was the bible. He kissed down to my chest sucking and biting the skin on my breast. It felt good, I have never really tried to let the feeling of a mans touch caress my body and Dimitri did wonders. He pulled a breast out and sucked and licked the harden nipple that had risen at his touch. I moaned softly running my hands in his long shoulder length hair. He kissed back up to my lips and kissed me some more. He bit my bottom lip and pulled on it. I had lifted off his shirt and looked down at his body, it was gorgeous. I traced his abs and grabbed him down to me his hands taking off my bra and threw it on the floor. I smiled and kissed his lips more and more and more. He was a god in so many ways. His fingers pinched my Nipples and I gasped out loud.

I wasn't the only one that gasped. I looked over and saw my grandparents my aunts and uncles looking at me. Oh shit! They had their phones out recording me and Dimitri. He had reached down and grabbed his shirt and put it on me. I breathed deeply and sat up.

"Hi guys" I said. "This is Dimitri. Dimitri this is my family. He just moved in next door" I knew this wasn't going to be good. We got busted Big time.

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