I WANT TO THANK EVERYONE FOR THE REVIEWS. I DIDN'T KNOW IF I SHOULD CONTINUE OR NOT. SO HERE'S ANOTHER CHAPTER. TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK.
Dimitri and I got into fighting positions. With his hand, he motioned for me to attack. So I did. I ran towards him and acted like I was going to punch him, but instead I kicked him. He blocked my move. Not to mention all the other ones I gave him. DAMN HIM! He threw a few punches at me and I tried to block most of them. I didn't block them all though. He is really stepping up his game. I usually know all of Dimitri's moves before he makes them. But not today.
"Come on Rose, your too slow" Dimitri said backing away from me.
He was really starting to piss me off. I ran towards him with everything I had. With Dimitri's one swift kick I was laying on my back. What the hell just happened?
" Don't let anger take over your better judgment" Dimitri said standing above me.
"Whatever" I said standing back up. We got back into fighting positions and once again I charged towards him. He knelt down and swung his leg out which caused me to trip and land on my back again.
I hit the floor with both of my fists. " What the hell" I said still laying on my back.
I heard Dimitri chuckle. I sat up leaning on my elbows, "And what is so funny?"
"Nothing, Roza" He said leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest.
" Then why are you laughing?" I said standing up.
He started walking towards me. " You need to focus more if not, that (He pointed to the floor ) will be the end result"
I stood there with my arms crossed over my chest. " I see comrade, now how can I do that when I can't even land one blow on you?"
He was now standing directly in front of me. His lips curled up to a small smirk. " Why is it you can't as you call it, land a blow on me?"
I was really starting to get annoyed. " If I knew that Comrade, I wouldn't be asking you" I said pointing at him.
Then he did something unexpected. He started laughing, and I mean really laughing. Was he feeling okay? Did I miss something? What was so funny?
"Ah, Dimitri are you okay?" I asked watching him calm himself down from his laughter.
He was now standing directly in front of me again. He gently put a piece of hair that was in my face behind my ear.
"I'm sorry Roza, your just so cute when you get mad." he said looking at me with those deep brown eyes.
He was now inches from my face so I decided to take a chance. I leaned forward and kissed him. At first he didn't kiss me back, but that only lasted about two second. I felt his lips move with mine, he wrapped one hand around my waist and the other one in my hair. My heart started racing at his touch. . It felt like fireworks were going off around us. I wrapped my arms around his neck and I could feel him smile on my lips.
He traced my bottom lip with his tongue asking permission to enter, which I gladly allowed. His tongue tasted so sweet. Nothing like I've ever experienced before. Not that I've had a lot of tongue's in my mouth or anything. This was different.
Just like on cue Dimitri was the first to break the kiss, but this time it was because his phone was ringing. He looked at me and pulled his phone out of his pocket.
" Belikov" He said still looking at me.
"I'll be right there" He closed his phone and put it back in his pocket.
" We have to cut practice short Roza, Alberta wants to see me" he said with sad eyes.
" No, problem comrade" I said with my man eater smile.
" I'll see you later" Dimitri said leaning down giving me one more soft kiss before he walked over and got his gym bag.
I stood there in the same spot as he walked to the doors. As soon as the doors closed behind him I started jumping up and down and screaming like a little kid. I must not have heard the door open over my little escapade, because when I looked up I realized Dimitri was at the doors just staring at me with a huge smile plastered on his face.
" I forgot to tell you Roza, don't charge at you opponent. It gives them the upper advantage." And with that he turned and let the doors close behind him.
SOOOO, WHAT DID YOU THINK?
