My bags are on the bed cause there is where I will be sleeping and Dimitri on the sofa, there is no way I will be sleeping next to him.
"Get comfy Petrov," I smirked placed my bag on the bed "I'm not sleeping on the sofa," he said "Well I'm not eith...
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Just a kiss. Just a kiss. Just a kiss.
Why would she think it was just a kiss?
Fuck.
What are you doing to me, Bianca?
That phone call that she seemed pissed about was of my tattoo artist, cause when we finish this mission I booked a spot for another tattoo and she just made sure that that is the date I want.
Fuck.
I shouldn't be this pissed, I don't even like Bianca, but it didn't feel like it was just a kiss, I don't know but I don't feel like this around other women.
I don't cuddle, for starters and I for sure don't just kiss them because I want to, I kiss them when they are under me. Naked.
I hate feeling like this, it has already been a week and 5 days here and I feel closer to Bianca, father was right, I hate saying that.
She is in the shower right now and I'm tempted to join her, but I don't want to be beaten up by her.
The door opened and she walk out wearing only sweatpants and a sports bra that show a little bit too much of her breasts.
I'm not complaining tho.
She lays down on the bed and closed her eyes before opening her drawer and getting out a book.
The same one she read when I caught her. Such a naughty girl. She's biting her lip, I should be the one biting it for her.
As she turned the page her arm brushed her boob making it move and I seem to be in a trance.
Fuck.
Get yourself together.
Fuck it.
I crawled. Over the pillow wall that we somehow still have, and just sat closer next to her, "What are you doing?" She said not looking at me.
I hate it when she does that.
I lifted my arm and placed it on her shoulder, "Dimitri, no" she said pushing my hand off, I glare at the side I'd her face and grabbed her book and closed it.
"What the fuck, Dimitri," she said getting up, I got up too and grabbed her waist smashing my lips on hers.
She kissed me back but pushed me away.
"Dimitri, we can't" she shook her head moving away from me, "Why because we are enemies? Because we hate each other? Bianca, you can't deny the attraction"
"No Dimitri you don't get it?" She shook her head "Don't get what tell me" I pleaded, "I don't want to get hurt" she said bearly above whisper "What, get hurt?"
"Yes, Dimitri, you change women like we change our clothes, you go from one woman to the next, get what you want then leave them like their a piece of unwanted garbage, I refuse to be one of your women that you leave, I was though better than that."
She is yelling right now.
I admit I do sleep with lots of women but I don't think I can stop being with her once I know how she tastes and feels like.
"So what, we just continue being enemies?"
"Yes, how things should be"
"Bullshit and you know it"
"What are we even enemies for anyways?" I asked.
"You little shit"
I was taken back by that a little, "Go back to your whore, what's her name, Liza?"
"Why would I go back to her? She's not even alive"
She looked at me confused "what?" She asked "I killed her the day after" I replied, her expression softened a little.
"Why is she dead?" She asked taking a step forward "She touches your brother and made you sad which led you to smoke so she is nothing anymore than worm food"
She looked surprised by my confession "You killed her for my brother?" she asked.
"For you too" I clarified, "omg" she whispered before grabbing me by my shirt and pulling me to her and crashing her lips onto mine.
Fuck.
I love this.
She broke the kiss and places her head on my shoulder "Thank you" she whispered "Of course I would do anything for you"
"But wait, so we like each other now?" She asked confused, "I never really hated you, I just loved messing with you"
She is still in my arms and I love it, "But I do hate you"
"Why?"
"Years ago, when we were around 13, and you and visited us, you kissed my best friend, and you didn't even acknowledge me, I hated you so much for breaking my heart so I guess I'm scared that you'll hurt it again if I'm vulnerable around you"
Omg... Stupid... Sasha... I remember.
"Ангел, I'm sorry," I kissed her head "I won't break your heart," I said and she hugged me tighter.
I lifted her head up and looked her in the eyes before smashing my lips on hers, I lifted her up and pinned her against the wall, I moved my hand against her bare back feeling her skin.
With my other hand under her ass holding her up, I rubbed my erection against her covered clit, she moaned against my lips and I swallowed it.
Fuck.
I broke the kiss and just looked at her, she nodded for me to continue and I smirked before placing my hand in her breast, fuck more than a solid handful.
I kissed her again and my hand went under her bra and onto her bare breast, I played with her nipple and she moaned every time I apply pressure on it and squeezed it.
