Chapter Three
Rose POV
It was almost 5 and I was almost completely ready. I just got out of the shower and I needed to pick out an outfit to wear for Dimitri. With the plan to leave my hair down, I decides to go with a long black dress that Adrian had gotten me to wear to fancy dinners with Lissa. This was still a fancy dinner, just not with Lissa or any other royals. The black dress was beautiful, it was floor length with a slit on the side going all the way up to the top of my thigh. It was probably the sexiest dress I owned. Once the dress was on, it was time to do makeup. I used all natural colors. Dark brown eyeliner, a tan eyeshadow, and brown mascara. It still looked like I was wearing makeup but it wasn't what stood out the most.
I heard the click of a door and rushed to finish looking presentable. Walking through the double doors of our bedroom, I caught Dimitri's eye as he closed the front door. "Well, hello Roza," Dimitri said breathtakingly, eyeing me up and down. Flattered I did a sexy slow spin to show off all of the dress. "You like it?" I said in a sultry voice. Slowly, I walked to him, swaying my hips as much as I could. I made sure to keep the swaying at a natural level. I didn't want to seem like I was walking all wonky for some odd reason. "Are you ready for dinner?" I asked when I reached him. I kissed his neck, then his jaw, his cheek, trailing the kisses to his chin, and lastly his lips. I kissed him oh so softly. I turned around, "I have the food ready at the table." I said with my back to him. Walking toward the table, I felt a pair of hands grab my waist and stop me.
"I think I would like to have dessert first.." Dimitri whispered in my ear. Running his hands up and down my body. "Oh, right this way then. I have dessert ready in the other room." I said, pulling away from his grasp. Doing the same hip-swinging walk as before, I sauntered into the bedroom, unzipping the back of my dress on the way, then slid one of the spaghetti straps off my shoulder.
Dimitri POV
I was instantly hard seeing my Rose walk into our bedroom unzipping her dress. I mean, I was already half way there when I walked through the door and saw her. I needed her now. It is crazy that she has this effect on me. I am considered a calm, cool, collected guy. I never lose control like this. But I love my Roza and she just does things to me. I soon followed her into the room. Slipping my duster off on the way. My pants felt tight and constricting, I wanted them off. And soon they would be.
Once I was in the room Rose had already slipped out of her dress and was laying in the bed. She was wearing a black strapless bra with red lace and the panties to match. I was still fully clothed and I didn't like that.
Sorry I haven't posted in months. I got distracted by Netflix and books. Sorry. And I am going to try to post again this weekend.