This chapter is dedicated to julia. ... Thank you and enjoy... A\N at the bottom!
"Dimitri I said don't touch me." Her face sat in a stern glare but her voice was teasing me, asking me to just continue on.
My hands reached out again and gripped her waist, loving the feel of her curvy figure underneath my fingertips. Things had been a little tense the last few weeks, but she had at least known that I loved her and only her. I had been doing my best to be a better husband, trying to understand why she had been so unhappy about the situation. We had spent quite a bit of time talking, and in the end I had felt a lot better about everything.
It had not been easy, and even after our ordeal at the restaurant she had been resilient. In a way I could not blame her, I knew I would have reacted the same way, if not worse, if her ex had showed up. We had promised to never speak of our past relationships, but just like her I could not help but wonder who she had been with, and for how long.
I had a firm talking with Galina and she swore up and down that she would stop talking about our past. She had kept her word so far, but I did not miss the longing gazes she would send my way when she thought no one was looking. I hated to have to fire her, but I knew in the end if she could not control herself I would have to let her go. I suppose not all people could keep the past in the past.
I had honestly thought that she was over what had happened. And in all honesty it had not meant as much to me. I felt bad thinking that at some point in time I might have broken her heart. But mine had been broken quite a few times. Plus, all the events in my life had brought me to meeting Rose.
Rose was trying, though it was low effort, to see that I would never even think of being with Galina. The past was the past, and I had made my choice anyways. Rose was the only woman for me, and if I had to I would spend forever proving it to her. I just had to get her to work with me, I needed my Roza, before I had to do without her for a while.
Rose had been teasing me for the last hour, making believe she was mad at me. I knew she was more upset than mad, there was nothing I could do about what needed to happen. If anything she was turning me on more, with her pouting and playing hard to get. Her little huffs and puffs just sounded so fucking sexy. I knew she would be fine in the end, but I just had to reassure her.
"You really don't know how to listen." This time an evil smirk crossed her lips as she suddenly lunged at me.
She had enough momentum that she was able to wrap her legs around my waist and grab onto my neck at the same time. It amazed me since she was so much smaller than me, but that did not matter. Before I could process what she was doing her lips found mine, and like all of our kisses, things heated up rather quickly.
It was so easy to get lost in everything that was Rose. She was a tempting forbidden fruit, dangling from the apple tree begging for me to pick her. The only thing was that she was already mine. There was nothing holding me back from claiming her. We had been together for a little over a year and she was my wife after all.
"I'm going to miss you so much." She frowned as she pulled away and looked at me closely.
"I know love but I will only gone for a couple weeks. I got this amazing deal that I cannot let slip by." She pouted out her lip, but she seemed to understand why I was doing this.
"So seeing as you are leaving me, will you let me send you off properly." I started walking towards our room and threw he gently on the bed. I started to climb on the bed over her but she shook her head no.
"Oh do I now?" She furrowed her eyebrows, but could not hold back the smile that was planted on her lips.
"Yes, Roza. I need you now so I can carry that with me these next two weeks." She giggled lightly as I pulled her off of me and onto the bed.
"Two whole weeks, whatever shall I do without you?" I climbed on the bed over her, kissing he lips softly.
"You could write up that report I need." I chuckled as her face scrunched up and she looked at me in disgust.
"I told you that damn report was almost done." She huffed loudly and I kissed her again before pulling away.
"I think you are putting it off so I will punish you." She cocked an eyebrow and smiled at me evilly.
"Why would I want to be punished?" She was trying to be serious but she knew I had caught her. I knew the games she played, I knew because I played them too.
"You my darling, put off writing reports so I will come down on you and punish you." I leaned down and ran my nose along her jawline. "You like the way I punish you. The way I make you do what I want you to."
Rose shivered underneath me as I kissed her neck, grazing my teeth against her skin. I sucked a little harder than necessary but I could not help myself. I was going to be gone for two weeks and I needed everyone in that office to remember she was mine. Not that they all did not know, but it never hurt to give them an extra reason to steer away from my wife. My phone buzzed on the night stand, and I knew I only had a limited amount of time.
"Baby, I'm sorry." She shook her head trying to fight off tears, but she failed. I reached and wiped one away.
"Just show me how much you love me." I looked down at her and reached for her shirt, easing it off quickly.
I wasted no time in reaching behind her, taking off her lacy little bra in seconds. I latched my mouth to her erect nipple and took my time teasing it with my teeth. Something I knew she loved me doing. Her soft moans filled the room as I worked my free hand down to unzip her pants.
I pulled away from her to better get her pants on. I took the time to watch her, as she squirmed under my touch. Her skin feeling so soft and silky under my fingers, I was always amazed at how wonderful she felt.
"I want to see you." She sat up on her elbows as I took off her last item of clothing, I knew what she wanted.
I stood up quickly and yanked my shirt off. Quickly reaching for me belt and undoing it so I could take off my pants. Her eyes stayed focused on my as I unbuttoned then and soon had then pooling at my feet. She got up and reached for my underwear and pulled them down to reach my feet.
Only thing was she stayed down there, kneeling before me. One of her hands reached out and cupped my balls sending a tingle straight through me. Her other hand took my shaft in its possession and started a slow but firm pace. I looked down and watched her as she took in the sight before her. Her eyes glazed over with lust, her breath just a little heavier than normal.
Her tongue darted out of her mouth, licking her lips, causing them to look moist and tempting. She slowly leaned in closer and passed that same tongue over my tips, cleaning it of the drop of cum that had formed on my head. The action was soft and I barely felt it, but it was enough to send another wave through me.
She leaned closer yet and moved her hand away as she took me in her mouth. Her other hand stand planted firmly on my ball as she gave them light squeezes, if she kept this up I was going to cum sooner than I wanted to. I had only a matter of minutes with her, before Christian knocked on the door and took me away.
So unwillingly I pulled myself out of her wonderful, wet and talented mouth. She looked up at me confused, but the look on my face must have told her what I wanted to do. She stood up before me, her hands reached towards my face as we brought our lips together again.
Her tongue darting out into my mouth, taking control. I loved when she was dominate, when she made sure I knew that I was hers. Her fingers locked in my hair as she pulled me closer yet to her. Our bodies now creating a hot friction between us.
I used the opportunity to bring her again to the bed. This time laying us both on it, with me on top. I tried to take my weight off of her, but she was not going to have any of that. She removed her hands from my neck to grip at my shoulders, forcing me to stay on top, closer to her. Our chests rubbing against each others, her nipples hard against me.
I reached between us and guided myself to her entrance. I was ready to take her, and by the feel of her juices dripping onto me I knew she was ready too. In one swift motion I entered her, and could not stop the frantic pace I set. I wanted to savor every second with her, but also knew I had to at least finish before we were interrupted.
Her hips rose up to meet my every thrust. She reached between us and started rubbing her clit, low moans leaving her lips at the action. I looked down and the sight made me growl loudly, an odd thing since she was usually the one screaming. My cock entering her deeply as she rubbed herself was just so sexy. I could literally look at it forever and never grow bored of it.
I looked back up when her other hand cupped my cheek, her lips desperately seeking mine. I leaned in and kissed her with everything I had. Her walls getting tighter against me. I was trying as hard as I could to not cum first, I needed her to join me, and I knew she needed just a little more before she would crash.
"Dimitri." She pulled away and her eyes fluttered shut. Her hands came away from between us and she then used both of them to grab on to my ass, pushing me even deeper into her.
Her tight pussy was getting even wetter, and I knew she was almost there. I kissed her exposed neck and moved my hips even faster. Her hands still leading me deeper into her. I was moments away from exploding when I felt her giving into her orgasm. We both whispered each others names and we rode out the waves.
"I love you."
"I love you."
Days later I sat at the bar at my hotel, reliving the last memory I had with her. Due to the time difference Rose was sleeping. I had talked to her an hour before. She had told me about her day, and had tried her best to comfort me. I just could not wait to be home and in her arms. I still had a few more hours until I needed to go to bed, so I had decided to get myself a drink.
I was not much of a drinker, but the meeting had not gone as well as I thought it would have. The client was being an asshole, thinking only about money, instead of his employees. I had ended the meeting early no longer being able to handle his bullshit. I knew tomorrow though I was going to have to do some more convincing. I was planning on just having a few drinks to relax and then crashing face first onto the bed I know would be my only comfort tonight.
"I know that look." I looked beside to me to see a man I had seen before. I was not a huge fan of strangers butting into my business but he seemed, friendly enough. And I was certain I had seen him at the meeting earlier, he just looked a little different.
His hair was brown, and messy, but he was one of those guys who clearly did it on purpose. His eyes were like vibrant emeralds, and slightly scared me, they looked almost fake. He wore a cocky smile, and had to be a few years younger than me. His outfit only confirmed this, his suit a lot messier than mine, and his shoe slightly scuffed.
"And what look is that?" I brought my drink to my lips and took a long swig of the straight vodka.
"That look that today did not go your way, and you have something way better waiting at home." I could not help but smile, the man had been right.
"Yes, I definitely could have done without today, and you're right, I have something way better waiting at home." He hummed his response and took a sip of his own drink.
"Adrain Ivashov." He held out his hand towards me and I put my drink down shaking it.
"Dimitri Belikov." His eyes widened, he had heard the name before no doubt. Not to brag but I was pretty well known in the business. He looked back to his drink, that was empty. The bar attender came over and replaced causing said Adrian to smile.
"I use to have a girl I could go home to." He shook his head, clearly thinking about the woman he use to have.
"What happened?" He sighed loudly and looked my way.
"I don't know, one day I came home from being away at a meeting for a week and she just freaked out. Said she could not handle me being away. Said we had grown apart. We stayed close for a while after that, I suppose you could say we had fringe benefits." He took another swig and smiled remembering something I did not want to know about.
"I suppose it happens. My ex could not handle it so she cheated on me. But that does not matter now I have a woman, now not a little girl." He nodded his approval eyeing the ring on my finger.
"I suppose I was lucky she never cheated on me. God I remember the crazy shit we use to do together. That girl was crazy." He took a another sip and I followed suit, thinking about all the crazy things Rose had made me do.
"Boy I still remember the day Rose and I did it on a balcony in the middle of a work party I took her to. When she wanted something she got it. She's the best sexual partner I've ever had. I can't wait to go back home so I can look her up again." He laughed into his glass and I smiled as well, thinking it was funny we were both smitten with a girl name Rose.
"We broke off our friends with benefits situation because I moved away but I am planning on going to my home town after the conference. My father wants me to take over his business, so New York will be home again for me. " I scrunched my eyebrows together, shaking off the feeling coursing through me.
"My wife is pretty crazy herself." I laughed, trying to change the mood within me, instead thinking back to the few times we had been caught. "She is always finding a new place for us to do it, a new place for us to get caught is more like it. Keeps the relationship interesting that is for sure."
"Ha that sounds like my Rose. Kinky little devil, even would role play with me." My smile faded and I looked over at the man.
"Where are you from?" I looked over at him, still a smile in place.
"Originally Romania, but I grew up in New York." Rose had grown up in New York.
I knew very little about her past, but had heard Lissa mention a man before, Lissa's cousin if I was not mistaken. A man that I had figured out Rose had dated. My mouth dried up some, there was no way this mans Rose was my Rose. I felt hot lava rise through me, thinking this man had her before I did.
"What you say your wife's name was again?" He eyed me warily.
"Rose, her name is Rose too." He turned to his drink, finishing it all in the sip, I did the same knowing this was going to end up being awkward.
"Where did you say you were from?" Adrian dropped the glass on its side and scrambled to pick it up waving the attender over again.
"I didn't, but if you know the name you can guess." He nodded his head, everyone who knew me knew my main office was in New York.
"New York." He sighed and looked over at me. "Have a picture of this little wife of yours."
I automatically reached for my wallet. It was about to get really weird in here if he knew her. I was hoping it was just a coincidence that both our "women" held the same name. New York was so fucking big, there was no way.
"No fucking way! My little Rosie married you." He gripped the picture closer to his face, an almost mocking look on his face.
"That's the Rose you were talking about? Are you sure?" My teeth were clenched together, and he looked over a little scared.
"There aren't too many women that look like that, if any." He got his new drink, drinking it even faster than the ones before. "Hey why don't we get this man another drink?" Adrian's voice was now high pitched and he fidgeted on his seat.
The bar attender seeming to notice my need for another drink placed one quickly before me. I downed it even faster than Adrian had his. My body was filled with anger. How the hell could my day have gotten worse. And now this man was saying he was moving back to New York. There was no doubt in my mind that Rose would be seeing him, that he would somehow end up in our lives.
I suddenly knew exactly how Rose had felt. My thought going straight to the woman I had to fire the moment I got home. There was no way I was going to give Rose a chance to be mad at me, to want to leave me. No I had to do something before she found out her ex was coming back. A man that I could see her still harboring feelings for. Fuck my life, this was not good not good at all.
I know I know, it has been forever since I updated this. But I have julia. to thank for coming up with this idea for me. So thank you so much for inspiring me to get back on my horse and write a damn chapter for this story...
So what did you think? Dun dun dun Adrian Rose's ex has made it to the picture! What's going to happen? Will Dimitri be fueled by jealousy? Will seeing Adrian bring out old feelings? Let me know what you think!