Hi all! Another update, I really enjoyed the last chapter and some family action! Now it's time for some revenge... ;)
ENJOY!
Rose
I had been sitting and staring at my reflection for hours. I still had my hair wrapped in my towel and wearing a big baggy t-shirt.
The girls had been texting me hundreds of times since I got back from a there hour work out, trying to get me to go out with them but I had declined over and over. I knew he'd be there and I wasn't going to give into anything regarding him.
Still going backwards and forwards in my head I had no clue how to proceed from the box that I was stuck in. The kiss we shared over a week ago was the most glorious thing that has happened to me in six years. Before he ruined it. I couldn't help but keep telling myself he did it on purpose. Getting me all hot and bothered, kissing me even better than he did back in the day, only to pull away?
Sure, I think I wouldn't have had sex with him if he took it there, but then again I hadn't planned on kissing him anytime soon and that went to hell.
Pressing the home button on my phone I checked the time for the twentieth time in five minutes. It had just gone ten, the girls will be at the club now, drinking and having fun. And what am I doing? Sitting on the floor in baggy clothing and wet hair?
Meeting my own gaze in the mirror I took a deciding deep breath.
I'm going out.
But if I'm going out, I need to look fucking hot! I'm not sure how the plan formed in my head but I was suddenly on a mission. Drying my hair and making sure it stayed curly I started my make up. A sexy smokey eye with a heavy layer of lashes framed my eyes.
Sneaking into my mothers room I stole some Spanx that I knew she hid in her bottom drawer. I knew exactly what dress to wear but not even after years of work could I pull it off. So I took a cheeky short cut and relied on Spanx!
The dress reached mid thigh, it was a body con red dress, it had good action, a low back and made my ass look almost bigger than usual! Putting my gold hoops in I stepped into a pair of black strappy heels that helped my legs look great.
My parents were out for date night, so I left them a note saying I'm going out. There was half a bottle of wine in the fridge that I took a few big gulps from. Making a face I was shaking my head. Wine is only nice when you sip it, downing it is not the ideal way to drink! I booked a taxi as I drank straight from the bottle.
I was thinking about texting the girls to say I was coming, but who doesn't like a surprise? Plus the element of surprise is always great and there was definitely a reason to pull this dress out. What was it Beyonce called it, oh yeah, Freakum Dress.
Red is his favourite colour, I knew he would definitely notice me, the way the dress was hugging me and left little to imagination helped as well. If he thought that he could just kiss me and then leave me high and dry, he had another thing coming. I wanted him to have a taste of his own medicine.
Finishing the wine before I jumped into the cab, I was craving the pounding bass and the light tingling feeling of alcohol running through my body. Walking through the doors Akon and Eminem was exactly what I needed. Walking straight up to the bar I asked for three shots. I could feel the bartender's gaze linger on my cleavage before he poured me my shots. I handed him a twenty but he shook his head and gave me a wink, "Those are on me hun, let me know if you're lonely tonight"
By the time he had turned to walk away I rolled my eyes. The whole male species was thinking with their dick these days. Although, my dress was probably making it worse. Finishing off one shot I scanned the room to see if I could find my friends.
They were in the same booth as the last time. There were a few of them I didn't recognise but the devil himself was there next to Christian and Lissa with a tray full of shots in front of them. The bass was so amazing I felt it right in the core of my chest. Downing the second I made sure my boobs looked good before taking my last shot in hand walking over.
Making my way through the crowds Eminem was spitting rhymes over the speakers, as I got close and could see the table up close, they were all just about to clink their glasses together in a toast. Joining them I leaned across the table joining in as Dimitri's eyes went wide in surprise. When Lissa realised it was me she squealing getting out of her seat to hug me, "You came!"
"Damn!" Tasha shouted as Lissa pulled back, "Give us a turn, that dress is insane"
Feeling the alcohol slowly taking over I did a little turn and hair flick over my shoulder catching Dimitri looking dumbfounded just staring at me.
"Shots!" Viktoria shouted. I nodded not breaking our gaze as I raised my glass with Viktoria. Putting the glass to my lips, I pulled my head back downing it.
My liquid confidence was on a high as I put my glass down, licking my lips to hold Dimitri's gaze. I was fully into my mission for the night and the lift off was successful. By the end of tonight, Dimitri Belikov, wouldn't be able to keep his hands off me.
"I'm gonna dance" I said simple slowly taking steps back, holding his gaze. "You coming Viktoria?" I said loud enough for her to hear.
"Hell yeah!" She yelled getting up. I could always depend on her when I needed a dance buddy.
T-Pain was dropping the beat as I started moving my hips to the music. I was fully relying on my liquid sexy confidence those shots brought me, I was at the peak. Reaching the crowd I had managed to still hold Dimitri's gaze as I was slowly letting go.
Letting my hands travel up my sides in a teasing way as I finally broke away from his gaze, closing my eyes to get lost in the music. It only spurred me on knowing that I had locked his attention down and I knew no matter what, his eyes would stay on me.
Going fairly easy on him in the beginning, I was dancing with Vika, making sure he had a clear view of me as I was moving to the music. I hadn't been much of a dirty dancer back in the day, but I picked up on a few things in London, boy didn't even know what he had coming.
Lissa and Christian joined us on the dance floor bringing us another round of shots. As I was emptying my glass, some escaped and dripped almost strategically down my cleavage. Looking down I smirked to myself as I could feel his gaze on me.
As I lifted my head, I ran a finger along the think wet mark along my breast, his gaze caught me straight away as I lifted my finger to my lips, licking off what ever I had missed from my shot.
I could see him tensing up as I did and I knew he must be hard by now. This was only a lucky shot, I hadn't even gotten started yet.
'Partition" came on and it was all I needed.
Starting to move to the contagious beat, it felt as in the video, it was almost as if I was having a privet show, for his eyes only. He was the only one left at the table now, it was dark and it was a fucking turn on seeing him with a glass of Vodka in hand and a dangerous look on his face with his eyes glued to me. I knew he wanted me. I had him wound tight around my little finger and I wasn't going to let him go anytime soon.
I was turning my back to him, looking over my shoulder as traveling down my body, knowing his eyes would follow. Swaying my hips and ass in a way I knew would make it hard to stay away, as his gaze met mine again I bit my lower lip in an enticing way and I could almost hear him growl.
Running my hands through my hair I lip-syncing and going with the music, letting my hands run down my cleavage, down my sides and towards my front, leaning my head back as the woman was speaking in french.
Swaying my hips I was working with my profile knowing it was a good view on my ass, working my fingers through my hair. Flicking my hips and licking my lips I could see him downing the rest of his half full vodka.
I was getting to him. I was getting to him good.
Knowing exactly how to finish him off, holding his gaze once again I slowly turned and slut dropped like a pro, taking my time making my back up giving him the most extraordinary view of my ass in this dress. My hands running over my curves as my ass started twerking in ways I barely knew I could.
Not knowing how long I had been going for, I could feel my alcohol high was on it's way down as I was sobering up. Looking over my eyes fell onto the now empty booth, not wanting to look too suspicious I slowly looked around trying to find him. I knew he hadn't left, he wouldn't have the strange to just go home after what he just seen.
Hiding my surprise I had my back towards him when I picked up the scent of his cologne. HIs large hands made their way, claiming my hips as I started to move beneath his hands. I slowly lifted my hands, sliding them up my body. Knowing how he'd be towering over me, the view he would have down my cleavage and my front would be hard to resist.
As my hands went above my head I traced my fingers along his neck before letting them rest there. He got more relaxed as I did and I knew I had him right where I wanted him. Pressing my ass against his rock hard erection pressing inside his jeans I could hear him growl in my ear as he buried his face his my neck.
Grinding on him, he was moving with me, I let go of him, my hands landing on top of his as they were resting on my hips. I closed my eyes as his scent consumed me, taking the lead I excruciatingly slow started moving his hands from my hips towards my hot centre. I could feel him twitch against my ass, just inches away I swiftly turned in his arms and his hands were firmly gripping my ass.
Now face to face, I pressed myself up against him. I could see his gaze lingering at my chest as it was almost ridiculous how much cleavage was showing. Meeting my gaze his face came closer, resting his forehead against mine as I bit my lower lip. Gripping a fist full of his t-shirt I held him close, my lips millimetres away from his, "You want me?"
My tone of voice was almost begging, I was putting on an innocent voice with the undertone screaming "Fuck me!"
I ran a finger along his strong jaw, I could feel his flex under my light touch, "Yes" he breathed.
"Huh?" I pretended like I couldn't hear what he was saying. I wanted him to say it. "What was that baby?" My hands landed on top of his, that were still gripping a hand full of my ass. "You want this?" I asked as I pressed myself closer to his rock hard cock pressing inside his jeans.
"Fuck Yes!" he growled against my lips.
My smile grew as the words left his lips, I pulled back sightly so I could see his face, "Well you can't fucking have it!" My mood had completely switched. I pushed his hands off of me as I fixed my dress. He looked completely stunned as if he didn't understand what was going on.
Looking down at his hands and then back up again I think he was still trying to put the pieces together. Flicking my hair over my shoulder I shot him a look, "Go fuck yourself Dimitri Belikov"
Dimitri
Seeing her back and that perfect ass walk away from me, I was still absolutely and completely in shock. One minute she was grinding on me and I felt like I had found paradise! The next she's telling me to go fuck myself?
I have no idea how I could get so drawn in nor how I could loose all control I have worked long and hard to maintain. It was the hold she had on me.
Still staring into the crowd where she had disappeared, I felt like I had no fucking clue what just happened. Did I just get played? Did she plan this? Of course she did, I could tell something was up the minute she appeared in that fucking dress…
Watching her dance and let her hands slide up and down her body made me think of five hundred scenarios I'd had my way with her. I'd do things to her she only dreamed of, I'd make her cum over and over and-
"D? D you ok?"
My head snapped over and Ivan had a concerned look on his face. Frowning I didn't really register what he just said, what I did notice was how Vika was right by his side. Which was… odd?
Shaking my head I ran a hand through my hair, "What did you just say?" I asked looking over meeting Ivan's gaze.
"Are you ok? You look weird"
"What do you mean?" I asked confused.
"Your face" Viktoria said, "You just look like a puppy that's been left on the side of the road, what happened?"
Rose fucking happened. I clenched my jaw, "I'm fine" I said feeling a sudden urge to have a drink. Which was exactly where I was heading.
"Dimitri-D"
"Just fuck off Ivan" I growled pushing through the crowd. I know I'm a real shit bag to deal with when I'm frustrated or angry, but right now I was a good mix of both and I had no plans listening to Ivan talking shit.
"Double Vodka, straight" I said as soon as I reached the bar. The bar man filled up a glass and slid it over and I pushed a few bills his way before picking up the glass emptying it within a mere few seconds. The clear liquid was burning my throat in a comforting way, slowly easing all the worries that was running through my head.
Putting my glass down I put another few bills on the bar so they knew what to do. As they were filling up my glass I rested my forehead against my closed fists. This woman was everything I craved and desired as well as everything that drove me mental at the same time. If she hadn't stopped I'm not sure I would have. Yet it infuriates me that I lay off her and she pulls this shit?
With the second glass in my hand I take a big sip and shake my head. Every time we try to talk it just blows up, we've made out twice and both when we were drunk in a club. Now what the fuck's suppose to happen? She thinks shit's gonna get better after she gets me so hard I could bend her over on the dance floor? I could fuck her until the sun comes up and I still wouldn't stop. But how the fuck does what she's done help? What, now we'll have a good chat once that's out of the way we can pick up where we left off?
Fuck that shit.
Emptying my glass I slammed it down onto the bar again, "Another one" I said, feeling my words slightly slurred. I still had full control though, I never loose it.
The guy on the the other side raise his brows, "I think that's enough for tonight man"
Shooting him a glare I huff, "The fuck do you know? I said I'd like a refill, take my fucking money and do your job!"
The second after the words left my mouth I realised what a fucking ass I was. Groaning I shook my head before running a hand down my face, "I'm sorry man" I said meeting the bar mans gaze, "It's a fucked up night"
Sighing he nodded and to my surprise he filled up my glass again, "Finish that off and go home, if she riles you up this much drunk, fuck knows what she'll do to you sober"
"Amen to that" I said lifting the glass, "To women who drive you mental!"
He chuckled before moving on to serve someone else. Shaking my head I finished off my third glass in a very short period of time. Fully standing up, not supporting myself o the bar anymore I felt the alcohol tingle all over my body. It was almost as if I had gone numb. All this emotion stuck inside which I had no clue what to do with it.
I got this sudden urge to just scream to the world exactly what I was feeling. And by world, I definitely meant Rose. She needed to hear every single thought on my mind and what time better than now?
Grinning to myself I thought I was a bloody genius! Turning around Christian appeared in front of me with a guarded look on his face, "You look like a man on a mission"
Rolling my eyes I pushed my way past him, "So what if I am?"
"What happened D?"
"What makes you think anything happened Ozera?" I asked starting to make my way through the crowds with him following me.
"Because you fucking stink and you look too determined after several shots of vodka"
Ignoring him I was nearly outside when he said "I saw you with Rose on the dance floor"
Stopping in my tracks I suddenly felt annoyed again. He just reminded me of what I felt before I had a good couple of drinks. Looking over my shoulder I narrowed my gaze, "So what's your point?"
Sighing he shook his head, "Don't do anything stupid man"
I huffed, "Too late for that"
ok, who enjoyed that? I love this Rose, teasing him and then taking it all away making sure he knows that nobody fucks with Rose Hathaway! What do we reckon is gonna happen next? Any ideas?
lot's of love x
