"Damn, we weren't sleeping, were we?" she asked herself and looked at herself. She wasn't wearing any clothes...
"No, we weren't sleeping, I just tore your clothes, Lena," Robert said, hanging over her. Lincoln blinked stupidly and tried to say something.
"How did I get here? I remember dozing off in the restaurant and that's it," Lincoln got up and lay down next to Robert. He gently stroked her hair and kissed the tip of her nose.
- When you fell asleep, I brought you here and put you to bed. It's surprising that you don't snore, and you didn't even lay your hands on me, - De Niro covered her with a blanket.
- The second salvation. Your mother, Robert, you're just a knight. You want to drag me into bed so much that you go against the rules of the dark, - Elena laughed.
- Miss Lincoln, I break my own rules. The main thing is not how you break the rules, but for whom. I'm going to take a shower, are you with me? - The ogre gracefully got out of bed.
- I... I... too much new, - Lincoln collapsed on the pillows. - You go, and I'll later.
Robert nodded and turned his back to her. There were even more various wounds and scars on the ogre's back. Lincoln swallowed involuntarily. Who do you have to be to do this to a child? An image of a cute brown-eyed boy of about 5 years old with a shock of black hair and a mole on his cheek appeared before her eyes. And this image broke her heart. Elena buried her face in the pillow and began to cry quietly, mourning De Niro's childhood. After a minute, she calmed down and firmly decided to find out everything about De Niro and his life. And, of course, to open up to him herself.
Ten minutes later, Robert returned to the bedroom already dressed in all black. Elena involuntarily had an association with Woland, but she remained silent.
"Go take a shower, I'll be waiting for you in the dining room in 10 minutes," De Niro kissed her on the cheek and Elena went to the bath.
There was steam in the shower stall and it was incredibly warm. Elena stood under the icy streams of the shower and washed away all the worries of the day before. Now she felt very calm and comfortable. After soaking in the shower for about 20 minutes, she left the shower stall and, drying herself with a towel, went into the room. At that moment Robert looked in.
Yes, I tore your clothes and asked Harvey to buy you new ones, the Cannibal said guiltily.
- Oh, what a cute bonus, - Lincoln saw two large bags with the Dior logo. Robert smiled and left. And Lincoln impatiently took the bags and looked into them. In one there was lace underwear, cosmetics and a hair curler, in the second there were sandals and a lilac sundress with straps. Everything was very elegant and in Elena's style. And the most surprising thing was that everything fit her.
Having dressed and put on makeup, Elena went out to the dining room. It was huge, in the corner there was a plasma TV with the news. The table was set for two. On Elena's plate there was an egg with cheese and a cup of coffee with milk, but on Robert's plate there was half-raw human flesh. Lincoln said nothing and sat down in her place and began to eat. The cannibal sat down in his place and greedily devoured Elena with his eyes. He liked that she was bold and direct and not afraid to look him in the eye.
Thank you for protecting me yesterday, buying me clothes and putting me to bed. I think I owe you a date, Elena began, finishing her coffee.
Three dates, Lena. Three rescues, three dates. Everything will be right. I think the first date will be today. Have you ever been to the Old Vic? Robert sipped his blood. They re giving a Midsummer Night s Dream tonight. I got two tickets to the VIP box.
Elena s POV
Wow! The Old Vic! I m shocked. I thought we d just sit in a bar somewhere, and he s taking me to the Royal Shakespeare Theatre. My God, he knows how to surprise.
I agree. What time will you come? I put some cheese on my fork and put it in my mouth.
At seven. Put on something elegant, I want to show you off, - Rob's eyes sparkle with triumph.
Hmm... Show me off. I like to look good myself, and especially with such an imposing man next to me. I'll have to ask Sophie to do my hair, she does it masterfully.
I've never been on a date and I want to remember my first one. Even if I send this impudent cat to hell afterwards. I want a perfect date and I'm going to get it!
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Comment to 36 . Elena at breakfast . Dress for the theater - Sophie! - I burst into my friend's room and scare her to death. The redhead jumps up and drops the book.
- El, f*ck... you can't scare her like that, - she smiles at me.
- How are you? Does anything hurt? - I look at her with a worried look.
- No, my back is better. Milord didn't hit hard and only 20 times. He usually spanks until he bleeds, but thanks to you Where have you been? Taylor asks, taking my hand.
I was with Robert, having breakfast. No, we weren't sleeping, just having breakfast. Anyway, he asked me out. To the Old Vic. Do you have any dresses for me? Because I didn't bring any clothes with me, I hang my head guiltily. I feel ashamed of the slap. I've never hit anyone outside of BDSM. Yes, I fought at school, but I haven't hit anyone since I became a Mistress.
Sophie squeals and jumps around me.
Darkness, he finally asked you out. I'm so sick of him calling me by your name in bed, Taylor hugs me.
Really? That's nice. It turns out Robert thinks about me at the Sabbaths too. Did I really hook him that much?
You're different. You are bold, brave, bright, you are not afraid of him. You are able to protect me from him and at the same time embrace him. My lord hates tenderness, but allows it to you. Oh, someone will become a queen, - Taylor rushes to the closet and begins to look for a dress.
I smile. How I missed such an open, kind Sophie, who always helps me out of trouble.
An hour later, the fashion show begins. I go out in front of Sophie in different outfits and wait for her verdict. She immediately rejected many outfits. The ones I liked, she didn t like and vice versa.
We ll never dress you, the redhead laments.
We just need a man s perspective on me, I suggest to her.
I like the sundress with flowers, but the knitted plaid dress is fire. Damn, I feel like a kid in a candy store, Weinstein critically looks at both outfits.
It s 4:40 p.m. and I m starting to panic. Robert will show up in two hours, and I still haven t picked out an outfit. Getting ready for a date is no fun. Soph, Harvey, and I had a great laugh picking out an outfit for me, but time is running out.
I'm all for a sundress, and you can wear a plaid dress in the fall, it's warm, says Sophie. I agree with her, after all, the dress is a bit plain, and I'm going to the theater.
The dress shows off your legs, Helen, they're sexy, Harvey immediately says. They start arguing, and I put on a sundress and, going to my room, put on makeup and put my hair on one shoulder.
It's 6:40 p.m. and I hear a knock on the door. Opening it, I see Robert in a tuxedo without a tie. He looks at me, and I see that he's amazed.
You're very beautiful, he whispers and kisses me on the corner of my lips. I smile and extend my hand to him, and we go down the stairs to the hall.
Josh is waiting for us downstairs at the hotel. He's leaning against a luxurious black motorcycle. When he sees Robert, he bows slightly and hands him the keys to the bike.
Ready to ride? Robert gets on the bike and hands me the helmet. I grin and put the helmet on, sitting behind him. Although I really want to drive.
Want to drive? Baby, you amaze me, Rob laughs and moves back.
Oh my God I squeal and get behind the wheel. Robert hugs me and I feel so strong, so whole. So special. I start the bike and take off. I ve never ridden a guy on a bike, not even Ted, so this is another first for me.
And I also clearly understand that I will remember this trip forever
Rushing at great speed, Elena delightedly felt De Niro's hands on her waist. She loved the feeling of freedom and warmth. For the first time, someone hugged her so tenderly and so confidently. Having reached the theater. Lincoln left the bike in the parking lot and entered the Old Vic with Robert. Holding hands tightly, they took their seats. And began to watch the play. More precisely, Elena watched it, and Robert, resting his head on her shoulder, slept. Elena noted that the myth that men go to the theater to sleep is true and relaxed. She liked the play, and leaving the theater, Lincoln said:
- The evening was great, thank you.
De Niro nodded to her and led her to the parking lot. But Elena stopped him.
- How about walking? - she suggested, breathing in the fresh air after the rain.
- Just walk and chat? Good idea, Lena, - the ogre hugged her shoulders and they moved towards the hotel.
Along the way, they chatted about trifles and laughing, they walked through evening London. Elena asked Robert about the dark ones, he asked her about what she loved, why she went into BDSM and about her family.
- So Mister Hyde helped you? - De Niro smiled.
- Yes, he helped a little. You don't understand, Rob, I was uncontrollable. I drank, fought, bullied the Grays and once almost tried cocaine. Jack curbed me, taught me how to be submissive and calm. Then he taught me control through dominance. During the first sessions that I conducted as a Mistress with Jack, I seriously hurt him. It took me a while to cope with it. I saw you in him and hit him very hard. But then I let go of the past and began to enjoy power over others, - Elena looked down. - I'm a reasonable Top and I would never hurt you on purpose.
- Miss Lincoln, I have no doubt about that. And no, I'm not asking you to be my bottom. We're just getting to know each other and stuff for now. And then we'll see. By the way, tomorrow I'm flying to New York on my personal transport. And I was wondering if you'd like to fly with me? Second date, Lena. - De Niro hugged her and kissed her on the lips.
Elena flushed. She pressed herself against him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Kissing him was incredibly pleasant. They kissed like crazy and Lincoln felt her past fading away. They were completely different now, this man was giving her happiness and peace.
- Yes, I'll fly with you, - Elena teleported them to her room. Frozen in indecision, she looked into Robert's eyes and he smiled.
- I'll pick you up at 10 am. Be ready, - the Cannibal gently bit her earlobe.
- Don't go, - Elena carefully lowered the straps of her dress from her shoulders and stood in front of De Niro.
The man looked her over and stepped towards her. His mouth connected with hers. The girl deftly pulled the man's jacket off and unbuttoned his shirt. Lincoln buried her face in his chest and inhaled the scent of his body. She carefully kissed each of his scars and stroked him. The Cannibal purred and carefully grabbed her by the buttocks, sat her on top of him and carried her to the bed.
- You... on top... - Robert whispered. Elena realized that tonight it was she who set the mood for their intimacy. She carefully lowered her hand to De Niro's groin, unbuttoned his pants and inserted him into her. The ogre pressed her closer to himself and entered her all the way. Lincoln screamed.
- Are you big or am I narrow? - the girl buried her face in his neck and laughed.
De Niro carefully grabbed her hair and made her look at him. Lincoln smiled. Gray-blue in brown... Everything is open and beautiful...
The room was filled with the sounds and smells of sex. Lincoln moved on De Niro very gently and very carefully. Tender words and moans flew from her lips. Robert playfully growled and bit her chest and shoulders. They became one.
Elena's POV.
I'm lying on the carpet and smiling. De Niro is hanging over me and covering my body with kisses.
What baseball team do you support? What kind of coffee do you like? What was the name of your first girlfriend? I look at him and smile.
Miss Lincoln, you are greedy for information, the man rubs his penis against me.
Just like you... You've put together a dossier on me and... I kiss him on the nose. The third date will be at home...
You were born in New York? he lies down next to me and hugs me.
Yeah. August 15, 1990. And you were born on the 17th. We are both left-handed, our birthdays are close... Hmm... a coincidence? I cuddle up to him.
I don't think so, he answers in a Kisilev tone. Sleep. In the morning we will drink coffee and chat, and fly to New York...
I start to fall asleep and feel so whole and happy. Vanilla is nice after all... And Robert is a wonderful man...