THE COMMUTE
by MAMBFF
Disclaimer: The rights to "Vampire Academy" belong to Richelle Mead.
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Chapter Two
~VA TC VA~
Rose
Tuesday's commute brought with it a cold wind as the train bustled along the tracks. Dimitri was nowhere to be seen and with an edge of worry I sent him a text message to see if he was okay. He replied promptly that he was sorry for not messaging me, but he had to head into work early, something to do with the New York trip. It was requested I meet him in his office as soon as I arrived.
When I disembarked from the train, I got us both a strong coffee from Starbucks before heading to the office. Inside the building, it was a sanctuary from the cold winds outside. Chicago winters were no joke. Trudging along with others early and eager to get to work, I headed towards the elevator banks. We all made our way to our respective floors and as I headed down the hall to Dimitri's office, I could hear voices inside already.
"You have to make a choice Dimitri." I overhear, and it sounds like it's Arthur.
"I know, but I need to talk to Rose first. Need to know what she wants." He replies.
I make my presence known by knocking on the open door.
"Hi Rose! How are you this fine cold morning?" Arthur greets politely. Arthur is always the picture of professionalism. He's usually in slacks and a nice dress shirt, sometimes with a suit jacket for meetings and such.
"Good morning, I'm well, that cold wind is brutal though!" I confirm with a little unease at what they were discussing. I hand Dimitri one of the coffees from the tray in my hand, keeping my face blank.
"Thanks, Roza." He smiles in return, sipping from the cup. I smile in acknowledgement as Arthur makes his escape.
"Well, let me know what you decide Dimitri." Arthur finishes before exiting the office. I turn to face him as he stands from his desk chair.
"Something has been brought to my attention and I need to discuss it with you before I make any sort of decision." He states. "Actually, before WE make any sort of decision." He amends.
"Okay, sure, just let me get my coat off and I'll meet you back here in a few minutes?"
He nods politely but stops me before I can go to my desk. "What's wrong?"
"Just…" He pauses. "Never mind it can wait, get yourself settled first." He with a nod before sipping from his coffee.
When I rejoin him in his office, Dimitri informs me that after I left the office yesterday, Arthur was coming down the hall and observed him, as I was leaving. It was obvious Arthur saw Dimitri's attraction to me and took it upon himself to make sure Dimitri was aware of the rules in regards to intra office relationships.
It would seem that there are no rules, per se, about employees dating one another, as long as they are not the direct assistant to an executive. The reason for this is because of a situation that occurred a few years prior when the relationship ended badly and not only was the assistant let go due to unsavoury behaviour but they had no choice but to relieve the executive of their duties as well due to their response to that behaviour.
So, now there is a firm rule in place. Executives and assistants can date, because they would only see one another off and on during the day on the week they assisted them, but a direct assistant with so much one on one access to that executive on a regular basis…well the point is, it is a sticky situation.
"What are you telling me Dimitri?" He breathed out a sigh of frustration as he rubbed his hands down his face.
"I want to date you Roza, and I know this is selfish but because of that, you cannot be my assistant." He explains, worry evident in his sorrowful brown eyes.
I couldn't help the smile on my face as I replied, "I want to date you too." I grinned, moving closer. "I can work for someone else. We'll still be in the same office." I assured.
My attraction to Dimitri was so intense that I had a case of verbal vomit yesterday when my inner thoughts became my outer thoughts. Something about smelling him but being professional. Mental face palm. We still have a lot about one another to learn but for now, the flirtation is a lot of fun and I know he enjoys receiving it just as much as I love to give it.
"I thought you might feel that way but I also need a reliable assistant." He grumbled adorably.
"Don't fret." I consoled.
~VA TC VA~
Dimitri
The wave of relief that washed over me when Roza expressed the same wish as me was overwhelming. I was elated, because now we could date freely. On the flipside, I hated losing her as my assistant. She was amazing at keeping things organized and running smoothly.
We don't know each other well at all but that is what dating is for. The attraction we have for one another is obvious and we have a hard time as it is with simple gestures. A hug here, a hand on the arm there and the flirtation is multiplying. I refocus my thoughts to what Arthur instructed me to do.
"Arthur told me that you needed to report back to Alberta and she would assign someone new to me, but he said you might know who would be the best choice for a permanent assistant for me." I explain.
"Actually, I do, I haven't seen her much in the last week, due to assignments, but Lissa is a great assistant and she has a boyfriend, so you don't have to worry about unwanted advances." She teases, bumping her hip against mine.
"There is only one person I'm hoping to get advances from." I tease in reply, bumping her hip right back.
"You're such a flirt!"
"Only with you." I smiled, brushing an errant hair away from her face and behind her ear.
"Was this why you had to come in early or was there really work for New York?"
"There really was work for New York, Roza." He paused, moving closer and resting his hands on my hips. "Because of the trip I have to stay late tonight and tomorrow as I won't be in the office on Thursday or Friday."
"I guess this means I won't be going to New York with you then." She states sadly.
"Well with any luck, I'll be home by Friday afternoon, maybe we could go out that night?"
"I would love that. It's also 'Guardian's' night on Fridays, so you could just meet everyone there if you want?" She suggests timidly, biting her lip.
"It's a date." I reply, smiling in response. "That does mean though, we'll have to postpone our self-defence lesson, as well."
"Guess I will be carrying mace then." She joked.
I laugh to myself as Rose gathers her coat and bag to head down to the PA department for her new assignment when it dawns on me.
"Does this mean you'll be taking that transfer request from Adrian Ivashkov?"
"It's not a bad idea, I'll be on this floor." She winks before sauntering off. Those damn black jeans of hers hugging her curves so sinfully.
~VA TC VA~
Rose
Adrian was pleased when I arrived at his office promptly at 9:00AM with a steaming latté for him and black coffee for myself.
"Rose! So, you accepted my transfer request, I'm so delighted." He greeted politely as I handed him his latté.
Adrian was the ever-present totem of kindness in the office. Sometimes his good mood flirty smiles could be annoying but it's better than being in a depressing mood all the time, much like Stan Alto tended to be.
"I did, and thank you for making the request, it's nice to have a permanent position now."
We went through our daily tasks and a few times Adrian needed photo copies and faxes sent off for a meeting he was having this afternoon. Thankfully I wouldn't have to attend said meeting. Although, there were a few files I would have to take home to catch up on in regards to the details of clients, their wants and needs.
When the lunch hour arrives, I peek my head into Adrian's office to see if he would like me to get him anything for lunch. Even though I am now his assistant, Adrian is the type that likes to get his own lunch. He spends so much of his day behind a computer that the walk is a welcome break.
"Would you like me to get you some lunch today, Adrian?"
"No, thank you though Rose. In fact, I'll get my own lunch usually but if for some reason I find I may have to work through a lunch, I'll let you know then." He explains with a wink. I nod politely and inform him I'll be away from my desk while on my own lunch.
Being that I am free, I send Dimitri a text to see if he wants to join me.
Rose: Working hard or hardly working?
I laugh to myself at the stupidity of that joke but I hope it gets him to at least smile.
Dimitri: Working hard of course. Lissa is fantastic by the way so thanks for the rec.
Rose: You're welcome. I'm on lunch, can I get you anything? I mean I know you have an assistant now but…
As I wait for his reply I head down in the elevator to the lobby and make my way to the deli across the street.
Dimitri: Lissa is out getting me lunch right now, but I'd love some company while I eat. ;)
Rose: I can work with that.
I bite my lip to hold in the squeal of excitement at his invitation and his use of the winking emoji.
~VA TC VA~
Dimitri
The laugh that escaped when I read Roza's text message echoed in my office. She was too adorable sometimes and I loved that she wanted to see me just as much as I wanted to see her. I especially missed her this morning on our commute into work.
When she offered to get me something for lunch, I knew I had to get her to join me. We'd be behind a closed door so, if someone had something to say about it, then let them. Arthur is well aware of the relationship that is blossoming between Rose and I.
My momentary daze is interrupted when Lissa bounces back into the office with a bag from the deli across the street. "Hey, thanks Lissa, you should check with Roza tomorrow and get lunch together."
"Roza?" She asks as sip from the new coffee.
"Sorry, it's Rose's name in Russian." I explain with slight embarrassment. It was so easy to slip into what I know.
"That's cute." She grins. "I haven't seen Rose in so long, we keep getting assigned to floors so far apart!" She explains sadly.
"Well, she's joining me for lunch soon."
"You and Rose?" She implores, a smirk on her lips.
"Yes, me and Rose. What's so funny about that?" I query, noticing the Cheshire cat-like smile on her lips.
"Nothing, it's just…really?"
"I'm here!" We're interrupted as Roza walks into my office announcing herself, adorably, her own bag from the deli in her hands.
"Rose!" Lissa greets happily.
I just smile and shake my head as I pull my lunch from the bag while they share a friendly hug.
"Hi, we haven't seen each other in like a week and a half." Roza adds as they take in one another's appearance.
Sitting back, I watch as they have their own little conversation, appreciating the way Roza's nose crinkles slightly when she giggles and smiles at something Lissa says.
"So, you and Dimitri huh?" Lissa jests, sticking her elbow into Roza's side jokingly.
"Ummm…yeah so?" She fumbles.
"Lissa? We're working on the dating part." I interject with a wink in Roza's direction. She blushes endearingly.
"Hence the lunch date?" She teases.
"Go see your boyfriend why don't you." Rose laughs, nudging Lissa out of the office.
"Rose, Friday night after work, 'Guardian's'! Be there." Lissa demands as Roza finally closes the door on her, but not before agreeing to her demand like we had previously discussed that morning.
I stand from my desk chair and come around to the front and hug her affectionately.
"Hi." I whisper, when I pull back a few moments later.
"Hi." She replies with a smile as we hold each other at arm's length.
"Thanks for joining me for lunch." I add as I sit in one of the two chairs at the small round table in the corner of my office. Rose joins me and we eat lunch quietly, talking a bit about New York and the expectations.
"Do you have to come in early tomorrow too because of the trip?" She questions.
"Yeah, Wednesday will be a long day, but there is a car service picking me and Lissa up to take us to the airport. It's not a long flight either, like two hours or something. We should be there by 11:00AM."
"Is it a lunch meeting with Mikhail and then the Q and A to reassure him?"
"Pretty much. But he said there is a meeting he has that afternoon that he wants me to attend. So hopefully, all goes well."
We finish our lunch and I toss our garbage before we say our goodbyes.
"If you're here early, come by for coffee tomorrow morning." I invite, hugging her once more. Her arms wrap around me in return as she snuggles just a little closer and I inhale deeply, loving the soft lavender and vanilla smell of her hair.
I need some way to touch her, to feel her, and behind a closed door a hug is so much better than just a handshake. If we're being realistic, with the way we've been flirting…we're so passed handshakes.
~VA TC VA~
Rose
There was no way I was able to get away to see Dimitri on Wednesday but I did see him early in the morning and brought him a strong black coffee from Starbucks. He was very appreciative. I was really enjoying the hugs he gave when we said hello…and goodbye. The need to want to touch him was staved off by these small occurrences.
Thursday seemed to go by like molasses. I would check the clock and it would say 4:10PM. When I thought a half hour had passed, I would check again only to find it had been a measly three minutes.
Adrian had a huge meeting with a client who was unhappy with the campaign he'd come up with, so he was in the office early working on things. I of course had to be here through it all to help him along in any way I could. But no matter what stresses seemed to come his way, he took it in stride. He was good at remaining calm under pressure, unlike Stan.
By 2:00PM he had a whole new campaign to present to the client. Based on the comments and concerns they had brought to his attention the day prior; he found the right way to tweak things. They were unable to make it into the office so, via a Skype video conference call he relayed the new campaign and everyone seemed to be delighted and even praised him on the way he overturned the whole campaign so quickly.
With the conference call over, I was feeling really anxious for Dimitri. I wanted to know how the meeting had gone with Mikhail and if he was pleased with his reassurances or not, or if he had more questions or reservations than before. He was an important client and would do big campaigns with this company.
When 5:00PM finally hit, I was out of the building and on my way home. The cold wind chill was at its high once again and no matter what I did, I couldn't seem to get warm. The thought of a hot bubble-bath when I got home and maybe a glass of wine was a welcome reprieve from the bustling passengers around me.
As I sat in silence and watched the scenery pass through the frosted glass of the train, my mind went to Dimitri once again. The promise of an impending date with him was keeping me in a daydreaming state of bliss. Imagining him holding my hand or hugging me close to keep the brush of cold in the air away from me as we waited in line to see a movie. I couldn't help but bite my lip as an eager smile overtook my face.
By the time 10:00PM came around I was relaxing into a steamy bubble-bath, a glass of Merlot within my grasp, when a 'ping' from my iPhone broke me from my relaxation. I picked it up off of the edge of the tub to see a message from Dimitri.
Dimitri: Fucking great news! Can't say much. There will be an unscheduled board meeting tomorrow for our floor. ;)
Rose: I'm happy for you, I take it that things went well.
Dimitri: You have no idea and I want to tell you but I'm sworn to secrecy until the meeting tomorrow. I had to get the OK to even tell you about the meeting.
Rose: My lips are sealed.
Dimitri: We can celebrate at Guardian's tomorrow night?
Rose: It's a date. Can't wait to see you. ;)
I watch the screen of my iPhone as it shows the elusive three dots flashing in sequence, which signals that the person is typing. I wait…and wait and finally my iPhone dings and vibrates in my hand simultaneously. The burst of laughter that comes from my lips is uncontrollable when I see Dimitri sent me a selfie of his smiling, gloriously handsome face. A twinkle in his eye.
After observing the water around me and seeing I'm completely covered, my hair in a messy bun on my head, I hold my iPhone up to take a selfie of my own. I don't look before I send it, otherwise I'll want to re-take it over and over. Without caution I hit 'send' and squint my eyes as I await a reply, biting at my lip in nervousness, again.
Dimitri: Roza, you look absolutely beautiful ;)
Rose: Thanks, Comrade. :)
Dimitri: I'd really like to be those bubbles though. :P
I giggle before replying.
Rose: I'd think I'd like that too. ;)
~VA TC VA~
Dimitri
Mikhail Tanner was more than pleased with our reassurances and Lissa was the picture of perfection in attending to any qualms he may have had. Mikhail was a business man after all and knew that I would not always be able to directly take his call. Being able to see him at ease with Lissa was an even better reassurance for me as well as him.
Although, I couldn't help but wish that Rose was here with me for this, but we knew our roles and what we wanted personally. Which was more than just a working relationship.
When the meeting in the afternoon transpired, I was a little overwhelmed at what Mikhail was proposing. There were a few other clients of Victor Dashkov's who were unhappy with how his company was handling their accounts. Mikhail had graciously given them my contact information and they were all going to be at this board meeting to hear from me personally.
Getting new clients is always welcome but to go in there unprepared was giving me a nervous edge. But I knew all I had to do was pitch the same strategy that I had to Mikhail. They were, after all, only a two-hour plan ride away. They would hear me out and contact either myself or Arthur about us representing them and their future campaigns.
It wasn't until 10:00PM when we finally got back to the hotel for the night. Lissa and I planned to meet in the restaurant in the lobby for breakfast tomorrow morning before meeting with Mikhail, one last time, to answer any other questions that might have come to light since our meeting. We had a flight set for 11:00AM and the board meeting was set for 3:00PM. Thank goodness it was a Friday!
~VA TC VA~
Rose
There was a hum of excitement on our office floor all day. Hushed whispers in corners, and quiet conversations, like a secret was being kept. I saw Arthur a few times around the café slash break room on our floor, when I would get Adrian his lattés. I swear he literally had a skip in his step and it made me smile.
"Mr. Schoenburg?" I questioned at one point as he waited for his coffee to brew.
"Ms. Hathaway! Your boy is a star!" He smiled.
"My boy?" I asked in confusion. At first, I thought he was talking about Adrian.
"Dimitri! In fact, I have a new…wait. I'll announce it at the meeting. See you there." He finished cryptically as he hopped, danced, and skipped out of the room. I didn't know what was going on, just that he was extremely excited about this meeting.
I take a moment to send a quick message to Dimitri about Arthur's exuberance.
Rose: Whatever it is you've done; you've got Arthur literally skipping around the office.
He doesn't reply right away and I'm not surprised, he's probably still in flight.
Finishing up the few tasks Adrian had assigned to me for the morning, I finally take a seat at my desk and field a few calls and emails. After lunch, which went by remarkably fast, the buzz in the office was palpable.
At 2:30PM I saw Lissa so I knew Dimitri was in the building somewhere. Probably being praised by Arthur. I laughed out loud at the image of Arthur bowing at his feet for some reason.
"What's so funny?" I hear to my left. I look over and see the man himself.
"Well, hello!" I greet. "You're a bit of a star apparently, but no one seems to know why…yet." I tease, standing from my desk.
"All in due time." He flirts back.
"I was just imaging Arthur bowing at your feet."
"Well, you're not far off." He laughed in reply.
Adrian emerged from his office and greeted Dimitri politely.
"Mr. Belikov, pleasure to see you." He smiles, reaching out his hand for a shake.
"You as well Mr. Ivashkov. Big meeting in a few minutes though, I better take off."
"We will be there; the whole floor has been requested to attend." Adrian clarifies.
Everyone from our floor had gathered in the board room. There are hushed murmurs around the room as everyone partakes in small conversations, waiting for things to begin. At the head of the room is Arthur, speaking quietly with Andre Dragomir, Lissa's brother in fact.
Dimitri sits to the right of the table and he sees me as soon as I enter with Adrian. If it were up to me, I'd sit beside him but assistants are required to sit next to their designated executives who have an assigned seat around the board room. I notice Lissa seating herself next to Dimitri as she sets a cup of coffee down for him before acknowledging her brother, who also takes his seat. Dimitri winks at me and I smile in return, not able to hide the blush.
Also in the room is Stan Alto and his assigned assistant for the week, Tasha. I can't imagine she's flirting with him this week, but with her reputation, who knows.
Dimitri was unaware of her escapades throughout the office I had to subtly explain to him that she was like the office copier, everyone has used her. But he didn't get that innuendo too clearly, so I tried another by telling him that her paper tray gets 'jammed'. Often. He laughed when it was more clear. But of course, he wasn't surprised.
A few other executives are seating themselves around the room with their assistants, and when Arthur sees the table is almost completely full, he garners the attention of the room with a simple clap of his hands.
"Welcome everyone!" He greets happily.
Everyone murmurs a 'hello', or 'hi' in response.
"I won't keep you long but this achievement within our company deserved recognition." He begins as he looks at Dimitri.
"Join me up here Mr. Belikov."
Dimitri smiles shyly and goes to stand next to Arthur.
"Dimitri Belikov joined our company not two weeks ago, and in that time, has accomplished something no other advertising executive has been able to do in six months' worth of time here." Arthur looks gratefully at Dimitri before continuing. "Dimitri was previously employed by another company, one I'm sure you're all familiar with, led by one Victor Dashkov." He paused. "After finding that his work was unappreciated, Dimitri was looking for a new position, and we were lucky to snag him up and we are so thankful that we did."
"What did he do already?" Someone shouted ignorantly.
"Calm down Stan!" Arthur admonished.
There was a rumbling of laughter before Arthur continued.
"Dimitri had a particular client, while working with Dashkov's company, that he had to leave when he joined us here at 'Royale', but that client was unhappy with his account and sought Dimitri out in our neck of the woods." He explained. "So, with the clear intention of meeting with this client yesterday to reassure him of his importance, no matter where he is located…Dimitri not only managed to secure his account, but also six more!" He finalized with a loud excited clap, bringing about a round of applause.
There is a murmuring echo of 'hoots' and 'hollers' from around the room at his announcement and I watch as Dimitri rubs his neck in embarrassment at being put in the spotlight. The blush on his cheeks is adorable and it makes his dimples stand out more.
I take notice of the other executives in the room and they all seem to be genuinely happy for Dimitri, with the exception of Stan Alto. The distaste on his face reads volumes into his envy. 'Bitter old man', I think to myself.
"Mr. Dimitri Belikov with your hard work, you've mastered the acquisition of seven new clients!" Arthur congratulated. "If I start calling you Master of the 7th rank, you'll know why!" He jests as a few laughs rumble around the room, mine included.
The room erupts in applause once again as people start chanting, a little annoyingly, 'Master, Master, Master…'.
Arthur concludes the meeting and I watch as Tasha rushes over to 'congratulate' Dimitri in her own 'special' way. I laugh to myself when I see the annoyed expression on his face as he literally has to shrug her off of him.
I hang back a bit, allowing others to offer their 'congratulations'. When the room is almost empty, I make my way over to him as he finally gets a chance to drink his lukewarm coffee.
"Is this a bad time?" I smirk, sauntering up beside him.
"Not for you it isn't." He states, standing abruptly. It seems like he's about to hug me then remembers we're not alone and restrains himself.
"Congratulations…Master." I tease him with his new nickname and reach my hand out for a shake.
He encompasses my hand between his.
"Thank you…Rosemarie." He states, whispering my full name.
"What? How?" I mumble in reply as smiles devilishly at me. My cheeks clearly turning pink in embarrassment.
I've always had a dislike for that name. When said in full, I get the impression I'm in trouble for something, and knowing me as a child, it was likely I was going to be scolded for something.
"Lissa is a very good source for information." He relayed. "Like my own personal Wikipedia on all things Rose Hathaway, apparently." He adds as he finally, and reluctantly releases my hand.
"I'm so going to kill her." I mumble in frustration. I'm not really mad but this banter that Dimitri and I have is hard to not play into. The simple things, like holding my hand make me want to drag conversations out longer just so he won't let go.
~VA TC VA~
Dimitri
You could feel the tension in the office when Lissa and I finally arrived. Everyone was aware of an announcement; they just didn't know what. But my first priority was seeking out Roza.
I was glad to find she was at her desk and after some simple banter I had to make my way to the board room. Arthur was already there, and Roza's text message was right, he was dancing around, literally. I shook my head and smiled at him as I approached.
"Dimitri! So proud of you my young friend!" He praised, hugging me suddenly. "Sorry, that was rather unprofessional, but the accounts you landed my boy are ones we've been trying to snag for a few years!" He praised. I notice a few others start making their way into the room and he signals for me to take my seat. I notice Roza immediately when she enters with Adrian. It's rather difficult not to notice her these days. She smiles shyly and I wink at her.
The meeting or rather announcement wasn't very long, but Arthur wanted to showcase my efforts. I just hope none of the other executives feel like they're now being overshadowed. Some of these new accounts might require more than one executive to work on them and if that's the case, I hope it's not Stan I get stuck with.
By the time Arthur is finished and I'm graced with the name 'Master', people start giving me their congratulations and support. Of course, Tasha makes a beeline towards me and literally tries to hang on to my arm. After the discovery by Arthur of mine and Roza's intentions, Arthur had a new Memo sent out to the executives and their permanent assistants as well as potential permanent assistants, reminding them of the rules regarding intra office relationships.
For whatever reason, Tasha seemed to believe that me not requesting her as my permanent PA meant I wanted to date her. I just hope that by Monday, she's on a new floor. But with that girl, a floor will not stop her.
When I finally sit down to drink my now lukewarm coffee, the only voice that matters in all this chaos, interrupts me.
"Is this a bad time?"
Flirting with Rose is like breathing. I can't not do it when around her and relish seeing that glorious blush in her cheeks when I do. Being that I did secure seven new accounts for the company, I was granted the courtesy to leave at 5:00PM instead of 6:00PM.
Roza waited for me in the lobby of the building and shortly thereafter, Lissa and her boyfriend Christian joined us.
"Christian, nice to meet you." He greets.
"Hi Christian, Dimitri." We shake hands before securing our jackets and walk up to 'Guardian's' for Friday night drinks. Although I think dinner is in order this time around.
We stumble along the icy sidewalk in a clump, trying to escape the cold. Christian and I walk behind the girls and it seems to take longer than normal to walk the block up to the pub due to the ice covering the sidewalk. Finally scrambling inside the warmth of the building, we have to wait for the hostess to seat us. Lissa and Christian sit on one side of the booth against the back wall and I let Rose slide in first on the other side.
"Have you been here before 'Master'?" Lissa asks with a joking smile, a mocking tone to her use of my new moniker.
"Master? Really?" I laugh.
"Hey, it was gifted to you by Arthur, you don't turn that shit down!" She laughs in reply.
"She's right you know." Christian adds.
"You're just saying that because you're her boyfriend!" Roza teases. I feel her shudder next to me and look over.
"You, okay?" I whisper quietly.
"Yeah, just cold still." She replies meekly. Without thinking I wrap my arm around her shoulders and pull her against my side. I feel her snuggling into my embrace and relish in the feel of her pressed up against me, her arm hanging down against my thigh.
When we look up, Lissa and Christian are staring at us like the 'cats that ate the canaries'.
"What?" I ask, "She's cold." I defent, rubbing her arm with my hand as if to stimulate some heat.
We peruse our menus when our server approaches.
"Hey Mason!" Lissa greets happily.
"Hey guys, big week at work?" he replies politely. I watch as he eyes Roza curiously, especially my arm around her.
"Yeah, 'Master' here snagged some huge accounts for the company." She adds.
Mason looks in my direction and I make a formal introduction.
"It's Dimitri actually," I correct, summarizing for him how I got the 'Master' moniker. But I doubt he actually cared. His gaze did keep straying to Roza.
"Nice, well congrats man. Can I get you guys some drinks?"
"Yes! Rose you wanna share a decanter of wine with me?"
"Please, too cold for beer." She states as I rub her arm again.
"Alright, red or white?" Mason queries.
"Can we get a cabernet please?" Rose orders.
"Cabernet for the ladies, and for the gentlemen?"
"You want to split a pitcher?" Christian suggests.
"Sure man, Pilsner?"
"Works for me." He agrees.
Mason scuttles off to fill our drink order and we fall back into happy banter. What Lissa and Christian can't see is Roza's hand is now on my leg. It's not meant to be sexual, she's just sitting comfortably, but she's driving me crazy with that simple touch and she doesn't even realize it.
With the wine almost drank and the beer almost gone and full bellies all around, we make our way to the train to head home, and sadly, away from one another.
I keep Roza tucked into my side as the wind chill is particularly cold and the sidewalks quite slippery.
"I can't feel my toes." Lissa complains when we finally reach the platform.
"Me either." Roza echoes.
Christian and I do our best to keep them warm, but that wind is just brutal. Thankfully, the train is on time, and we board without a fuss.
~VA TC VA~
Rose
When I woke Saturday morning, I felt refreshed and excited. On our train ride home last night, after Lissa and Christian departed our company, Dimitri invited me over for our self-defence lesson this afternoon. Followed by dinner and a movie at his place. I was all smiles as I packed a change of clothes and some toiletries to use when cleaning up after our gym excursion.
The cold weather was relentless, and as I boarded the train at 3:00PM, I used Google Maps to find the exact location of Dimitri's apartment. It was only two stops away from mine, but walking distance, it was at least twenty minutes. When I got off the train, I sent a text to Dimitri to let him know I was almost there.
I found his apartment building rather easily, it stuck out like a sore thumb, but not for the reasons you might think. It was a gorgeous building that looked like it was made of black marble. The front door of the building opened and there stood Dimitri, a huge smile on his face.
"Hi," He greets me pleasantly, holding the door for me.
"Hi,"
"How was the train ride?"
"Cold, as always!" I confirm as he leads me to the elevators.
We head up to his apartment and I change out of my jeans and into my ankle length yoga pants and a long-sleeved, form fitting work-out shirt, while at the same time admiring the small guest washroom in which I am changing. First impressions show that he is a very neat and tidy person. Not obsessively so but things are not scattered all over.
"Do you want a quick tour before we head down to the gym?" he questions when I meet him back at the front door.
"Sure."
He leads me through the apartment, the first room being a large living area which is what you see upon entering the open concept layout. The colour scheme seems to be charcoal grey with browns and tans mixed in, and hardwood floors with a burgundy rug in the middle of the floor. A large L-shaped couch completes the room. To the left of the entry way is the kitchen. Dark cabinetry is complimented with stainless steel appliances and granite counter tops. Down the hallway to the right of the entry way is the guest washroom, in which I changed. Across the hall from said washroom is a home office and the very last room at the end of the hall is the master bedroom with master bath.
"This is a gorgeous apartment." I compliment.
"I'd like to think so, although it's obviously missing little decorative pieces." He shrugs.
"What like paintings?"
"That and just photos in general."
After the tour, he leads me to the elevator and down to the basement where the gym is located.
"So, do you know anything about self-defence at all?" He questions as he leads me to some mats that are set up on the floor.
"Well, I don't know how true this is but I know 'SING',"
"What do you remember of SING, like what it stands for?"
"I think it stands for 'Stomach, Instep, Nose and Groin'"
"Good. Stomach is actually Solar plexus but it's a region of the stomach so that's fine. Okay so demonstrate that on me, without actually hitting. I will grab you from behind like an attacker might."
Dimitri moves behind me and wraps his arms around my shoulders as an attacker could, then I mime the moves from 'SING', I use my elbow to hit his stomach, my foot to stomp on his, my other elbow to hit his nose and my foot to kick his groin.
"That's good Roza, but that won't help you if your attacker grabs you from the front."
We work on a few different moves, some of which include me on the floor on the mat with him on top of me and all I can think is, 'forget pushing him off of me, closer, get closer'. I feel a giggle escape me at that thought and he stops abruptly, smiling down at me.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing, just…nothing, continue."
"Inner thoughts again?" He teases.
"Yes. They are going to stay that way too!" I giggle once more as he watches me.
There's a light coating of sweat on his forehead and I'm tempted to push his hair back off his face. Dimitri's eyes are on mine and for a moment I think he's going to kiss me. The moment ends abruptly, when someone else in the gym drops a large dumbbell with too much weight attached.
Dimitri stands reluctantly. "Okay, come on, he'll be here soon." He states helping me up from the mat. We've been working at this for almost an hour now and I have a decent sheen of sweat myself.
"Who'll be here?"
"My friend Ivan, owns 'Academy' gym?"
"Okay, and why is he joining us?"
"Because in order for you to be good at defending yourself, you need to go all out. I'm too careful with you because I don't want to hurt you, and you're careful because you're afraid of hurting me. Ivan will be wearing protective gear, so hit him, and hit him hard."
I can't help but smile to myself at this. 'He's worried about hurting me.' I think, 'He's too sweet.' I continue to think 'keep inner thoughts my inner thoughts', when I hear Dimitri laughing.
"What?"
"Don't worry, your inner thoughts are still your inner thoughts, except for you reminding yourself to keep them that way." He jests hugging me to his side.
"I'm all sweaty." I tease, pulling away.
"I know, but you're too adorable!" He retorts as the doors to the gym open and guy around six feet in height enters, with light hair and bright eyes.
"I am here! We can begin." He shouts excitedly. Dimitri just smiles at his friend's behaviour.
"Ivan, you padded up?"
"Of course, of course. This must be the lovely Rose?" He states as he shakes my hand in greeting.
"Nice to meet you, Ivan." I reply.
"Well let's see what you got lil' miss!" He teases, doing a few quick stretches.
Dimitri and Ivan spar for a few moments to get him worked up.
~VA TC VA~
Dimitri
Standing to the side, I watch as Roza interacts with Ivan. He started off simple, grabbing her from behind, allowing her to use her 'SING' technique. Which she pulled off to perfection. She was definitely a fast learner. I had to concentrate to keep my gaze where it was supposed to be, as it kept straying down to her ass in those damn form fitting work-out pants of hers.
Ivan changed things up and attacked her from the front, and she managed to flip him and release herself with ease.
"Nice job Roza!" I congratulate her as she does a little 'happy dance'.
After another half hour of sparring with Ivan, we called it quits for the day.
"Thanks, Ivan, for letting me wail on your ass." She teased.
"Anytime my lovely!" He flirted, kissing her hand.
"Are you going to stay for dinner Ivan?" I asked with a look telling him to decline. Please.
"Nah man, my girl is making a roast tonight, not going to miss out on that shit." We did the customary guy hand-shake-back-pat before he made his exit and I turned back to Rose to find her chugging back the contents of her water bottle.
"You did fantastic Roza." I add, grabbing my towel and water bottle from the floor.
"Thanks to my instructor." She flirted, grabbing her towel as well.
When we got back to my apartment, she showered and cleaned up in the guest washroom and I did the same in the master bathroom. I finished first and headed into the kitchen. The roast chicken I was making for dinner was in the oven at three o'clock this afternoon at a lower temperature so it wouldn't cook too fast, I now turned the oven up and took the cover off to allow the potatoes and carrots to roast along with it while I got the salad together. Rose joined me about ten minutes later.
"Hey, you look beautiful." I complimented as I saw her enter the kitchen.
"Thanks, Comrade. You're looking pretty damn good too." She winks. "And, something smells really fucking good."
"Roast chicken with potatoes, carrots and salad." I share with a grin.
"Sounds good, can I help with anything?" She asks, putting her wet hair up in a messy array on top of her head.
"Not a thing, you can just stand there and continue looking gorgeous." I flirt. She just smiles shyly in return.
"So, tell me more about you Dimitri." She prods, seating herself at the breakfast bar.
"Hmmmm…. what about me exactly?" I ask, adding the cucumber to the salad.
"Your family I guess, childhood…" She encourages. This is a topic I hate talking about but it's better to get it out of the way, otherwise I feel like I'm hiding something.
"My childhood wasn't the best." I begin.
"How so?"
"My father is an asshole and beat my mother."
"I'm so, sorry." She replied sadly.
"You know, he didn't even live with us most of the time." I shared. "But," I smiled widely. "I do have three sisters as well." I informed. "Two older, one younger." I added.
"Did you ever witness it before that?" She asked. "The abuse I mean." She added, biting at her lip again.
"Not really. But, when I was ten years old, he beat her pretty bad, leaving her…" I paused, remembering the moment I found her unconscious. "Let's just say she needed medical attention and I went off. I hit him, over and over. But at that age, it can only do so much. But it must of done something because he stopped coming around as often."
"I'm sorry you had to go through that." She offered in support and I just nodded in thanks.
"He would visit on occasion after that and she would agree to see him. But it always put me on guard. I refused to leave the house if he was there." I explained. "I don't like to talk about him much, but he's definitely out of our lives for good at this point."
Roza nodded mutely.
I finished making the salad and took note of the timer. The chicken and potatoes had another twenty minutes left. So, I took the seat next to Rose at the breakfast bar. She immediately put her hand on my shoulder in comfort.
"Did he ever hit you?" She asked meekly.
"He tried. But as you can see from my height… Let's just say I was pretty tall at fifteen. So, when he came by after my growth spurt…" I trailed off. "He'd manage a hit or two but nothing damaging.
"I'm so sorry Dimitri."
"It's okay, I'm over it now."
"What about your mom, your sisters? You see them often?"
"They still live in Russia. We send cards for holidays and my mom calls to check in." I shared. "But my sisters act like it didn't happen and have moved on. You know." I explain, turning to face her. Before I realize it, she's thrown herself into my arms and is hugging me like it's the only hug I've ever received. I hold on too, because it just feels really great to have her in my arms.
"It's okay Roza, I'm okay." I reply, hugging her close to me.
Our embrace is broken when the oven timer chimes. I couldn't believe we'd been embracing for so long and I release her reluctantly to go to pull dinner from the oven.
~VA TC VA~
Rose
When Dimitri told me how his father used to beat his mother until she was unconscious, I felt like crying. I couldn't understand it. But it's made him the man he is and I now understand more, why he cares so much about self-defence. He probably in some way feels responsible because he couldn't stop his father from abusing his mother until he was bigger. She likely lost a part of herself because of that.
I watched as he bent down to pull dinner from the oven, his jeans hugging his ass so perfectly. I bit my lip to hide my smile. He served up our dinner and sat beside me again at the breakfast bar.
"So, I guess it's only fair that I share my family drama too?" I confirm as he pours us each a glass of red wine.
"Only if you want to."
"I want to. It's not as pleasant as most would think or as my parents would lead others to believe."
"Okay now you've piqued my interest." He admits, spearing a carrot on his fork.
"I have an older brother, Eddie, and by older, I mean by like eleven months and he's the one who followed in my father's footsteps and became a civil rights lawyer. My mother is a retired nurse who now does a lot of volunteer work."
"I'm guessing your brother can do no wrong in your father's eyes." He interjects.
"You would be spot on." I declare, spearing my own carrot stick.
"Eddie is the picture of perfection in my family, always been an honour roll student, was on the dean's list in college an erudite mind to the max. But I on the other hand followed the path I wanted, not what they wanted for me. I'm not an outcast but they don't brag about me like they do Eddie."
"So, what did you do in college then?"
"Not a lot of people know this about me, in fact I think Lissa is the only person who knows, but I am a graphic designer."
"What? Then how come you're not working for Arthur as an ad exec?"
"There are still things I need to learn about the business to be an executive and I think part of it is, I'm a little scared of the responsibility that comes with it. But, at least I'm in the right company and job situation to be promoted. At least in my mind."
"Of course, but maybe Arthur can set up an apprenticeship or something?"
"I've thought about it, but I don't know if the opportunity is available at this time."
"I definitely think it is, or it will be soon! Especially with the fact that I scored those new accounts. I'm going to need help." He urged.
"Would that not be a sticky situation though? Working together like that?"
"Well, you'd work on the accounts on your own, and we'd have meetings to go over what you've come up with, it wouldn't be like nine to five, side by side." He amends for me.
"I could work with that." I smile.
"So could I." He flirts. My cheeks pink slightly and he grazes his thumb along my jaw. The look in his eyes makes me think he was going to kiss me. "Why don't I talk to Arthur about it, specifically about an apprenticeship opportunity and see what he says, people would have to apply for that." He interjects, clearly trying to refocus on dinner.
When we do finally finish eating dinner and push our plates to the side. Dimitri turns to me and takes my hands in his.
"Roza, don't sell yourself short. You can do this; you just need the opportunity to showcase that."
"Thank you." I state, trying to stave off the threat of tears I can feel building at his trust in me.
"You're welcome." He smiles, brushing a stray tear off my cheek. "Oh, milaya. Come here." He comforts, as he stands from his chair to hug me to him.
Dimitri had to explain what 'milaya' meant, but once he did, I loved that it was sweet moniker that most wouldn't know. And it was just for me.
After cleaning up our dinner dishes and putting the leftovers away, Dimitri tells me to go make myself comfortable in the living room while he gets dessert. I grab the wine and our glasses and take them into the living room, topping up both of our glasses before settling back into the lush, comfortable couch. He joins me a few moments later with triple chocolate cake.
"Ohmigod! I love chocolate." I swoon.
"So do I, this is the best cake ever from that Bakery near where you board the train each morning." He explains as we both take a huge bite from our respective pieces. Groaning in pleasure as the chocolate hits our taste buds. We laugh simultaneously at our reactions. It is just cake, but it's so good.
"So, do you see your parents often?" He queries.
"Mostly holidays, like Christmas or Thanksgiving, and I get a birthday card in the mail. My mom calls once in a while but it's my dad that has the stick up his ass." I clarify as I put my empty plate on the coffee table before retrieving my wine glass. Dimitri does the same.
"I'm sorry. That must suck."
"It does, but if they can't accept me for who I am and what I love to do, then I don't want that negativity around me."
"I agree." He states as he uses the remote to turn on the Television. The news is on and there is a 'Breaking Story' about the weather.
The announcer confirms a blizzard is expected within the next hour in our area and it's recommended that if you are not home already, stay at a friend's. There is also the mention of the power possibly going out. While listening to this report, Dimitri made his way to the window to check out the conditions.
"I should go." I state dejectedly at hearing the news report.
"Roza, there's no way I'm letting go out in that!" Dimitri exclaims as he directs my attention to the blizzard that already seemed to be in effect outside.
"Shit."
"Yeah, my thoughts exactly. Don't worry, just crash here tonight, the couch is huge." He comforts, pulling me into his arms for a hug.
"Twisted my arm you have." I giggle in response.
"Good, now how about a movie?"
I nod in reply as he changes a few inputs on the television and the 'Netflix' logo appears. We start perusing the 'new arrivals' section and settle on some action flick. He grabs a blanket before joining me on the couch and covers me with it.
"Your hands are freezing." He notes, rubbing one between his.
"They usually are. Bad circulation?" I surmise.
We cuddle together to keep warm as the movie continues and as it plays, I feel him playing with the ends of my hair. His right arm is around my shoulders as I snuggle into his chest as his hand continues lightly playing with my curls.
~VA TC VA~
Dimitri
Feeling Roza snuggled against me was driving me insane. All I could think about was kissing her senseless since I watched her eat that cake. Her mouth wrapping around her fork as she snaked out her tongue to catch that extra bit of chocolate icing. I tried to keep myself distracted from those thoughts and started to play with her hair. The softness of it, how it felt running through my fingers. She had no idea how unbelievably sexy she was and she wasn't even trying to be, she just was. I didn't even notice that the movie had ended when she turned her head to look up at me, a small smile on her lips. Sitting up a little more, she turned her body towards me.
"Hi." She mumbled running her left hand through my hair. I loved the feeling of her hand as her nails lightly scratched at my scalp.
My eyes met with hers. "Hi." I replied flirtatiously. She moved even closer and before I knew it her lips were meeting with mine.
It was soft and gentle and I brought my left arm around to hold her closer to me as I pressed my lips a little harder against hers. She started reclining slightly on the couch and I followed her lead, laying alongside her, our lips never parting. Her little tongue jutted out, teasing my lips. I parted them as my own found hers in response. When they made contact, I couldn't stop the moan that escaped. At some point, we had to stop to catch our breath, our foreheads touching as I watched her catch her breath. As I gazed down at her underneath me, a grin on her lips and I couldn't contain the smile on my face.
"That was really nice." She whispered.
"It was." I replied as she snuggled into my chest.
She grabbed the remote, then picked another movie on Netflix as we just cuddled up on the couch. I grabbed the blanket to recover us as I held her in front of me.
I don't know how much time passed but I was being shaken awoke sometime later by Roza, who was yawning.
"Hey, what time is it?" I mumbled sleepily.
"Just past midnight. You should go to bed." She stated. I looked up at her standing above me. She'd combed out her hair and was wearing her sweater that fell off one shoulder and her jeans.
"Yeah I guess. Do you want something to sleep in?" I question while climbing from the couch.
"I think my sweater is okay, plus I've got the blanket.
"Okay. Goodnight, milaya." I kiss her lips gently before tucking her into the couch with the blanket. She tasted of mint so I know she brushed her teeth. Kissing her forehead one last time, I turn off the television.
"I'm right down the hall if you need anything okay?"
"Okay." She replied quietly.
~VA TC VA~
Rose
The couch is rather comfortable and falling asleep came quite easily. My dreams were filled with thoughts about that kiss. More like make out session earlier. His lips were so soft and compliant and he tasted faintly of chocolate and red wine. I suddenly felt like the blanket I was using had been taken as a cold chill over took me.
Waking to a darkened room, the cold was more apparent. Climbing from the couch, I went over to the electric fire place to see it was out. 'Had the power gone out?' I thought to myself. Looking out the window I noticed the whole block seemed dark, including the lamp posts. I grabbed my cell phone from the coffee table to see it was 2:26AM.
Wandering into the kitchen I could see that the microwave was blank and the oven digital display was out as well, confirming that the power was indeed out. It was freezing cold and I knew I would need another blanket to keep warm for the night. Padding down the hallway I peeked my head into Dimitri's room. He was sound asleep, buried under the blankets. I didn't want to wake him but I was so cold. I snuck into the room and peered down at his sleeping form undecided if I should wake him or not.
That's answered for me a moment later when his voice startles me. "Roza?"
"Hi, sorry, I didn't mean to wake you but the power is out and it's so cold." I explain.
"Come here." He replies, lifting the blankets to his bed.
"Are you sure?" I mumble.
"Yeah, just sleep milaya, keep warm." He adds as I snuggle up to him, my back to his front as his arm encircles me.
I sigh slightly as his warmth envelops me like a blanket. He cuddles into me from behind and I can feel his breath on my neck. Sleep overtakes me soon after.
~VA TC VA~
Dimitri
When I wake the next morning, I feel a heaviness on my chest. When I open my eyes, a mass of dark brown hair is the first thing I see. It's then that I remember a shivering Roza crawling into my bed last night.
She was trembling, she was so cold. But the minute I wrapped my arms around her, she snuggled into my embrace and seemed to fall into a peaceful sleep. We obviously moved through the night as she now had her head on my chest and a leg thrown haphazardly across my legs as her arm went about my waist.
My left arm held her against me as my right held her arm across my waist. I couldn't help breathing in her scent. She smelled so good. Closing my eyes again I revelled in the feeling of her against me when I felt her stir. Suddenly she lifted her head and her sleepy, smiling face met mine.
"Good morning." I state quietly, brushing her hair out of her face.
"Morning." She mumbles as she rolls over onto her back.
"Did you sleep okay?"
"After I got warm, I did. Thank you." She replies shyly, trying to hide her smile.
"Looks like the power is back on at least." I add, indicating the flashing digital clock on the bedside table.
"I should probably get home soon. Any idea what time it is?" She yawns.
I grab my cell phone off the bedside table to read the time.
"It's 9:34AM. How about I feed you some breakfast and coffee and then you can make your escape." I tease.
"I'm not escaping! I think I've just overstayed my welcome." She confirms, climbing from my bed as I head to my bathroom. I brush my teeth and do my business before walking back into the bedroom.
"You've definitely not outstayed your welcome Roza, it was nice, cuddling up with you last night." I state, meeting her at the bedroom door. I pull her into a hug and kiss the top of her head.
"I rather enjoyed that too." She replies, blushing profusely.
"Might be a good idea for you to put some pants on though, only so much I can take." I flirt, tapping her behind gently as I make my way to the kitchen to put on coffee.
"Shit!" I hear her swear under her breath and I can't help but laugh when she realizes she's half naked still.
She grabs her bag from beside the couch on the floor and heads to the guest bathroom to get ready. While the coffee brews I toast us a few bagels and pull the cream cheese from the fridge and set it on the breakfast bar. While waiting for the bagels to toast I head to the window to take in the mess from the blizzard the night before. Everything is covered in white. You can barely see the tops of cars peeking out amidst the mass of snow. I'm brought out of my gazing when I feel Roza wrap her arms around my waist, her head nestling in the middle of my back. I turn to pull her against my chest and hold her for a few moments.
"I can smell the coffee…It smells so good!" She smiles. She's so adorable. I cup her face in my hands and bend down to touch my lips to hers gently. Just as I pull away, she pouts and pulls me back.
"Not done yet…" She mutters, kissing me again. When she finally pulls her lips from mine, the toaster dings.
I lead her to the breakfast bar and get her a bagel with cream cheese before pouring her a coffee and then doing the same for myself. Seated beside one another, we eat quietly and sip our coffee.
"Last night was fun, I enjoyed it a lot." She admits.
"Me too, although, when the weather permits, I'd like to actually take you out."
"I agree, but I like the privacy too." She flirts, finishing off the last of her bagel.
"I'd like to walk you to the train station if that's okay?"
"You don't have to."
"I know I don't have to Roza; I want to." I declare, taking her hand in mine.
"I'd like that."
After we finish breakfast and a second cup of coffee, Roza uses the washroom before we wrap ourselves up in our winter coats, hats and gloves and I lead her out of the apartment. When we exit the building the rush of cold that hits us is intense.
"Fuck that's cold." She mutters.
"Damn!" I add in agreement. "Please, get home safe!" I encourage as we trudge through the snow to the train platform.
We just missed a train, and it's about fifteen minutes until the next one. I can feel her shaking already from the cold.
"Jeez, milaya, you're so cold." I state rubbing my hands along her arms.
"I'll get warm once I get home."
"Hmmmm…" I reply gazing into her eyes.
"You could warm something up for me though." She teases, her teeth chattering.
I can't help but laugh at her sweetness before replying, "What's that?"
She points to her lips and I cup her face and bring my lips to hers. We both break into laughter after that short kiss.
"I'm sorry." She chatters.
"Your lips are so cold." I tease.
"I know, I was serious when I said I was cold." She paused. "All over."
I hug her against me and we rock slightly as we wait for the train. A few moments later the train pulls up and Roza grabs her bag and gets ready to step on.
"Let me know when you get home!" I call.
"I'll text you." She smiles as she waves and I see through the window as she takes a seat.
Smiling, I continue to wait until the train leaves before I head back home to my now quiet and lonely apartment. But one thing brings a smile to my face when I realize that my bed and pillow is going to smell like Roza.
~VA TC VA~
Rose
When I finally got home, out of that blistering cold, I send Dimitri a text right away to let him know.
Rose: Made it home safe and sound. ;)
Dimitri: Good to hear. ;) Now get warm.
Rose: I plan on it, with a hot bubble-bath.
Dimitri: Damn…can I get another selfie without so many bubbles this time?
I can't stop the giggle at his flirty behaviour but in truth, I love every minute of it.
Rose: What do I get in trade for this selfie?
I wait for his reply while I start the bath and squeeze some of my favourite lavender and vanilla bubble-bath into the frothing water. As I strip off my clothes, the heat from the water steams up the floor length bathroom mirror I have on the back of the door. Knowing that the image will be blurred, I take a picture of myself with the intent on sending it when I discover what he's giving in receipt of it. Slipping into the bath, I'm careful as I place my phone on the ledge. When it beeps with a message alert, I pick it up and feel a slight bit of disappointment that it's not Dimitri. It's a message from Lissa.
Lissa: So how was the date last night?
Rose: It was really good. Just got home about 10 minutes ago.
Lissa: ROSE! You dirty girl.
Rose: Not like that Liss! You do realize there was a blizzard last night, right? I was at his place when it started, he wasn't letting me go out in that shit. I stayed on the couch…for part of the night.
Lissa: And for the rest of the night?
Rose: The power went out! It was fucking cold as hell, so we just cuddled in his bed…for warmth!
Lissa: Uh huh…okay. For 'warmth', ;)
Rose: You're so annoying! :P
Lissa: Did you at least make out a little?
Rose: Yes, now I'm trying to have a bath, I will TTYL!
Lissa: Okay fine, be like that, tease! See you Monday biatch.
Just as I go to put my phone down again, it dings and vibrates in my hand. Thinking it's just Lissa again, I flip over to the home screen to see it's a new message from Dimitri.
With a bit of apprehension, I open the message and I swear I feel drool pooling in my mouth ready to spill over my lip. He sent a full body picture of himself, apparently fresh out of the shower. The bathroom is all steamy and there he stands in his mirror, with nothing but a towel around his waist.
"God damn that man is fine!" I state to myself. I fumble with the phone for a moment as I try to send him the photo, I took of myself in the steamed-up mirror.
Adding a tagline to the photo, 'Seems like we had the same idea', I then hit send.
Dimitri: Roza, you're killing me, milaya!
Rose: Oh, but what a way to go. :P
Dimitri: We had the same idea indeed; seems to me we should partake in the same ideas together sometime. ;)
Rose: You're such a flirt.
Dimitri: You love it.
Rose: That I do.
Dimitri: See you Monday, my Roza. ;)
Rose: Can't wait, Comrade. ;)
I smile to myself as I sink lower into the bubbles, although I definitely prefer the alternative to getting warm, Dimitri's bed.
~VA TC VA~