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"Okay repeat after me." Damien speaks across from me. "Gde vannaya?"
"Gde vannaya?" I repeat confidently. "Okay what does that mean."
Damien lets out a laugh before speaking.
"Where's the bathroom."
I throw my pencil at him as he busts out laughing.
I've been in Russia for three weeks now, and honestly, I love it here.
Damien has been teaching me Russian since we got here, I wouldn't say I'm fluent but I can hold a conversation.
I'm just so smart, y'all ain't got nothing on me.
"Good evening Ms.Ivanov, how are you?" Anton asks as he walks into my office.
"Chto ya tebe govoril o tom, chto sbil Antona?"
I say as I raise an eyebrow.
(Russian: What did I tell you about knocking Anton?)
"Sorry Luna." He sheepishly smiles.
Damien slowly turns his head as he sends Anton a look I can't decipher.
I swear Damien's a fucking robot.
"Kakogo khrena ty khochesh'." Damien deadpans.
(Russian: What the fuck do you want.)
"I was wondering if Luna would maybe want to get dinner with me tonight?" He says as his eyes look me up and down.
I hold back the urge to laugh, the fact that he thinks I'd go out with him laughable.
"Sorry Anton, I already have plans with another guy tonight."
"Who?" He asks, almost possessive.
"Mommy." Asher says running over to me and jumping in my arms.
"This little man right here." I say as I look down at Asher and attack him with kisses.
"U tebya byl khoroshiy den' s dedushkoy, detka?" I ask him, raising an eyebrow.
(Russian: Did you have a good day with grandpa, baby?)
He pouts his lips as he tries to remember how to answer me.
"Mmm, ochen' veselo mama." He says with a proud smile.
(Russian: Mhm, lots of fun mommy.)
Damien comes over and pulls him into his arms as he hugs him tightly. "Look at you little man, you're practically fluent!"
Asher truly is a little prodigy.
Dad walks into the room and sits down on one of the chairs in front of me. "Hey sweetheart."
I smile at my dad before saying a hello of my own.
"What the fuck are you still doing here." Damien asks as he looks up at Anton.
"Yeah, why the fuck are you still here." Asher says.
My mouth opens wide as I turn to look at Damien with a glare, before directing towards my father who lets out a laugh.
"Asher don't say that, it's a bad word." I scold.
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Romance"Why would you do that for me? We barely know each other?" I say barely above a whisper. "Because I think you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." He with complete honesty lacing his voice. His beautiful brown eyes bore into mine as if it w...
