YAY TWO UPDATES IN TWO DAYS !. Not going to lie, the last chapter was a bit of a struggle, but non-the less I am back again with chapter 22. More Romitri fluff, the drama you are all worried about will not happen until they are safely back in the country of Russia. I wanted to focus these few chapters on just Dimitri and Rose bonding, and uniting together. Question for you all, how comfortable are you with Lemons? I do have a lemon planned for the two, so please leave feedback about that. I can make the lemon a separate chapter so if you do not want to read it, you can simply just wait for the next update or skip over it. Totally up to you, but I do plan on one, just not sure how to present it. In a chapter or as a separate chapter. LEAVE YOUR REVIEWS PLEASE ! Anywho lets begin onto chapter 22. Can I just begin with the fact 22 is my favorite number?

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Chapter twenty-two

These past three days being here in the Cayman islands was actually magnificent. Dimitri cooked and waking up to him trailing kisses on my neck would make my heart flutter.

After pronouncing our love for each other, things between us had seemed to mend a bit more. Time was healing the trust issues, and even though I still had my worries – especially with Mia, I was confident that I was important to him, as he was to me. I felt safe around him, having him there to kiss me when I was thinking too much, to have him hold me through some seriously scary times , also known as the craziest rain storm I have ever been through last night.

Dimitri was there when I needed him, and more importantly when my stomach needed him. Right now, I was lying in his arms, while we both fit ourselves in a hammock that faced the waters. I was dressed in a red singlet with high waisted shorts with a dark blue colouring with gold buttons down the front. I felt very pin up girl as Americans would say.

Dimitri had cooked us a seafood dish tonight, which was quite funny, him trying to get me to eat mussels and clams. Yeah, no way were those things getting near my mouth. No way Jose. Dimitri had just laughed and shook his head, plating the lobster onto my plate along with the sides he had cooked up.

To say I was stuffed was an understatement. I had eaten like three large men, but it didn't disgust Dimitri, not in the least it only made him want to give me more – I blamed him why I was feeling full. But I always knew he was there to give to me and not judge me, he was a true gentlemen.

Lying there in his arms brought happiness to me, my chest ached feeling his body warmth next to me. His fingers were twirling pieces of my hair as we watched the sun setting. The multi colours filling the air. It was beautiful.

"So beautiful." I titled my head upward to smile at Dimitri, only to have him lean his head down to bring his lips to mine.

Since I had told him I loved him, and he telling me, it seemed like that was the one thing to open our bond with each other. All I wanted to do was to kiss him until we had no more oxygen or time left, which ever ran out first. I just wanted to be connected with him full, mind, spirit and bodies.

It scared me to think of sleeping with Dimitri, I after all was a virgin still. Me and Andres had kissed innocently, but nothing further. Knowing Dimitri's past though, it scared me to be inadequate. To know he had more sexual relationships scared me as well. They always said that its like sleeping with everyone they have. Well that's what some of the girls I had been around said, the ones who were not a fan base of the great Dimitri Belikov.

Sometimes I wish I didn't know his past. But there was nothing I could do for that now. Taking my mind away from that at the moment, I took my left hand and grabbed his hand intertwining our fingers, bringing it to my lips. Feeling his gaze on my movement I smiled genuinely.

"What are you thinking about Milaya?" He asked playing with my hair some more. I suddenly felt the urge to be with him, to let him finally take me, fully. My love was all I could think about with him.

Taking a deep breath, and praying I wouldn't tip the hammock too much, I twisted my body around, and crawled up onto Dimitri, so now that I sat straddling him.

Placing my hands on his chest, I flipped my hair onto one of my shoulders and leaned over kissing him, trailing my lips over his lips, onto his jaw line, feeling his hands grip my hips only made my heart race even faster, and made my words sound more sultry.

"Im ready for you. I-I want you to make me yours, officially."

DPOV.

Our first night being here on the island, was the night I finally brought the courage out of me to tell Roza I loved her. I had been thinking and feeling it for some time now, but always too scared to really tell her how I felt. But it was like a weight being lifted off of my shoulders as the words escaped my lips. Like everything else didn't matter except for her.

These three days had been amazing. Yesterday, going for our second swim had become so heated, my self restraint was crumbling everyday but I knew that I would not push her more than what she was comfortable with.

Flashback

"Rose you take forever to get a swimsuit on, let's go before we have to leave?" I heard her give a snort, but her bare feet still padding lightly around our bedroom. Sitting on the kitchen stool in my swim shorts, I finished off a glass of orange juice still waiting for her to emerge, but it was definitely worth the wait because when I watched her walk into the kitchen I had to catch my glass before it came crumbling to the floor.

Luckily I had mad skill, obviously.

"Roza, you look breathtaking love." Hopping off the stool, I walked over to my wife, who stood in a red bikini. Her hair pulled back into a braid, not that it didn't look good, but I definitely did prefer it down in the waves it was originally in. the bikini covered her breasts, and her bottoms covered everywhere necessary but definitely was a huge tease.

Her grin seemed to grow as I looked at her. "See something you like comrade?" She asked waltzing over to me. Shaking my head, it seemed that this was her plan after all. Grabbing her hand we walked out of the door, and as soon as her feet hit the sand, she took off in a sprint yelling behind her. " BEAT YOU THERE COMRADE." It was then declared war.

Running up to her I reached my arms forward wrapping them around her waist, trying to stop our speed while we crashed into the water. Water droplets flew everywhere and suddenly we weren't going forward anymore, but sideways. Turning my body, I made sure she was to fall ontop of my instead of the other way around.

So there we had laid, in the shallow water with her ontop of me. Pieces of her slightly damp hair had come from the braid and curled on her forehead.

Laughing, she leaned down and had kissed me on the lips. We hadn't been in the water for more than five minutes before we started making out. I had made out with a lot of girls, not going to lie, but none of them made me feel so much electricity than Rose.

Pulling on the tie on the bottom of her braid, I let the strands one by one fall out of the French braid to hang out around her face, her grin growing against my lips. My other hand travelling down her back and resting on her backside. She didn't mind that though, so we continued. It wasn't until the string on the top of her bikini was untied, and she was bare in front of me that she started to shy away.

We ended up stopping, and I didn't mind, we had both lost ourselves in the heat of the moment. Reassuring it was fine, I had helped her do the tie back up and when that was over with we decided to have a race to one of the buoys.

End flashback

Her hair was one of the most amazing things, one of the main assets I paid most attention to, but I was pulled from my thoughts when she let go of my hand, and was now instead of laying beside me, she was on top of me.

"R-Rose?" I asked grabbing her hips to steady us while laying in the hammock. Her lips started attacking mine and down my jawline, causing a moan to come from my mouth. My eyes shot open though listening to her.

"Im ready for you. I-I want you to make me yours, officially." She told me, and with a last kiss, she climbed off of me, and started heading back toward the house, holding my hand and dragging me back.

HEHE. THE FLUFF IS REAL. This chapter was more of a filler, to show them getting closer. I will be making a lemon scene for them, but tell me put it in the chapter? Or have it a separate chapter so you don't have to read it? LET ME KNOW annnnd CAN WE GET 22 REVIEWS? IT IS MY FAV NUMBER AFTER ALL

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