Sweet Devotion (Lady Dimitrescu X fem reader!)

(Chapter 2) The Meeting.

You awake in a room you had never been in. The room was made up of gold and marble, and you were so amazed you had never seen anything like it.

 After admiring the scenery, you had a sudden flashback of the fact you were still alive, even from your massive accident. You pinched your cheek, which hurt so proving to yourself you were not dreaming. 

As you were occupied with yourself, you didn't hear the sound of heavy footsteps approaching you, the door to the room swung open, you jumped in fright as a tall lady ented ducking her head under the door frame.

She then again re-a-gusted herself to her full height and tilted her hat to the side. She stopped and looked right at you. she looked so beautiful with her long white dress that flowed, covering her whole body, the tight black curls held neatly underneath her large brimmed hat. 

Your eyes dance as you admire her figure. Your trance was abruptly interrupted by a deep "Ehem" the tall, beautiful lady approached you slowly then spoke in a cool raspy voice," Ah Y/N, your awake good." as she finishes speaking, she swiftly turns her glowing golden gaze from you to her vanity.

She places herself at the golden vanity and gases into the mirror hanging in front. You work up the courage to utter, " I'm sorry, but where am I?" 

Without turning to face your confused face, she locked eyes with you, her vibrant gold eyes peering into your soul through the reflection in the mirror as she replies, "well, you in my bed chambers, and well, your staring is not going to help you get any answers now is it" She chuckles from deep within her chest causing her breasts to slightly bouncing.

She sees your eyes dart from one place to another, and you blush, not seeming imprest. She says, " Well, Y/N, you had a nasty fall. That is what my daughters have informed me." 

A shock of realizing that your eyes have not left her since she appeared sent you into a frenzy of apologizing and fidgeting. Seeing your discomfort gets up from her seat and walked over to you, "well, Y/N, do you feel better?" she says, ignoring your desperate and pathetic apologies.

"oh, I feel fine, my lady, just a little pain in my knees," you reply in a flustered tone.

Lifting the covers of the duvet you lie under to reveal your bruised and battered body, she sits by your feet, running her hands over your wounds. 

Trying not to seem in pain, you avert your eyes and look at the wall facing your left, then saying, "Truly I am not in to-" she cuts you off as she sees her hands on your body is causing you discomfort, lifting her cold soft palm of your knee she says "well I am no expert on human pain tolerance, but you are clearly in a lot of pain." 

you try to get up, but she stops you "were do you think you're going," she says, lifting one of her eyebrows in confusion 

" I am going back to work, is that not what you want?" you say, almost not able to stay in the same room with her as you were feeling a lot more than just pain. (in your mind) 'what is this? I have never felt this nervous. God, why is my body feeling like this.'

She gets up from the bed and says, "no, you are too weak to go anywhere, my love. I'm afraid you're going to have to stay here with me. Will that be a problem?"

"oh, not at all, Ma'm, I just don't want to be an inconvenience... that's all" with a shaky voice and clearly blushing at the colour of her crimson lipstick, she smirks, sensing your emotion, then answers in a slow and deep "good" the turns and leaves... 

(Sorry everyone no smut yet but soon I promise. If there is anything you want to see do just tell me and I will see what I can do😅)