It felt so good getting all the sweat and dirt off her body. She washed and conditioned her hair as well and generally just felt rejuvenated. She already had her clothes picked out for tomorrow; low rise stonewashed skinny jeans with holes, a tight grey long sleeved tee shirt, a gray knit beanie and her motorcycle boots and she had decided to wear her hair in long pig tails. Her husband was coming home tomorrow; she'd made it! It was just that first night that was so hard to get over. Wearing his tee shirt again she walked outside to the balcony and put down the solar shades to keep the wind off her, turned on the heater and fixed herself a nightcap. She got a brilliant idea to send Dimitri a selfie, so she leaned back in her chair, head to one side, a sexy smile and naked thighs; she snapped the picture, looked at it, liked it and sent it with the message Missing you and then pressed send. Her phone pinged back immediately. Naughty, sexy girl! I love it! One more? I smiled, he really wanted to do this? I basically did the same pose just lifted his shirt a little more giving him a better look at my goodies. I was glad I was wearing a sexy pair of black lace panties. I took the picture and looked at it; not bad. I hit send. My phone pinged back Mother of God woman! You are making me hard. I was grinning like a complete idiot now. I thought one more wouldn't hurt so I took his shirt off, leaned against the railing of the balcony, had my head back a little showcasing my hair hanging down to my butt and put my left hand over my breasts and took the picture. Okay this one was hot! I felt bad stirring him up like this but Lord help me when we get in bed tomorrow night he will make me pay for it. My finger hovered above the send button and then I went ahead and sent it and waited. At first nothing then my phone started ringing; it was him!
"Hello?" I said. "Fuck me Carina! I blew when I opened that text message! Do you know how long it's been since that happened to me?" Oh my God was he mad at me now? "I'm so sorry Dimitri. I shouldn't have sent that last one. I guess I just got caught up in the moment. Forgive me?" I asked waiting for a response. He sighed. "I don't want you to apologize dorogoya, I just wanted you to know the affect you have on me. Christ that picture was hot. Do you know how lucky and blessed I feel knowing that I have you waiting in my bed for me? I plan on taking my time with you tomorrow night and Carina, you won't be able to walk for a week when I'm done with you." Oh.my.God! "I will hold you to that" I responded huskily. "I'm going to take a cold shower now" he said playfully. I giggled. "I've missed hearing that Car. Your laugh. Seriously tomorrow cannot get here soon enough." "I've really missed you too and I think I will take a cold shower as well or I won't be able to sleep tonight." We said our good nights and then I listened and nothing; he'd hung up. I put his shirt back on and poured my self a vodka and lit a cigarette and pulled up the wedding dance photo that Lana texted me and just stared at my gorgeous husband. Stubbing out the cigarette, I downed my shot and went to brush my teeth and go to bed. The morning would be here soon enough and so would Dimitri.
I couldn't contain my excitement as I got ready for the day. Work was going to be great and Dimitri was coming home! I brushed and flat ironed my hair, parted in the back down the middle and then fashioned long pig tails that hung over my shoulders; applied light makeup with a pink lip gloss and then got dressed, picked up my rings and slid them on and then downstairs for my coffee IV. Viktoria was waiting for me with a smile and pancakes this morning with fresh strawberries. "Oh my God Viktoria! I could just kiss you! These are so good...thank you!" She smiled as I ate up. She turned around and handed me a travel mug saying "You never seem to finish your coffee so I am sending you with one." I hugged her and said thank you and ran out the door where Marco was waiting, holding the door open for me he said "Good morning Carina." "Good morning Marco" I said grinning. I knew what he was thinking and I didn't care. My husband was coming home today! I put my ear buds in and listened to Pink Floyd Dark Side of the Moon as we sped down the road.
The employees were waiting on me to get there and I started with the downstairs bar, the one right by the door and we got started; everyone else went to get their areas organized, etc and waited for their turn with the boss' wife. I was working with a bartender named Valeriya. She'd been here the same amount of time as Gregor. As a matter of fact when Gregor was offered the job by Dimitri he asked if he could bring one of his senior bartenders with and that was Valeriya. She was a sweetheart and really knew what she was doing. It took about an hour to inventory her bar; we found some of our missing liquor from our first major basement inventory so this made both of us feel better. I thanked her and went on to the bar on the other side of the dance floor. That bartender's name was Darya. She'd only been at Fusion for six months but had been a bartender for ten years. She had a very outgoing personality as well and we got a long great. This inventory took about an hour and a half but we accounted for everything there.
Wow! Time flies when you are having fun. It was 1:30 already when I moved up to the VIP area. I was working with Ivan. We'd already met from my two trips previously to the club. I was standing in front of the bar, with one foot resting on the bottom of the bar and had my back to anyone that could come up the stairs. Ivan and I were hard at work counting the new bottles that had just been put out and the bottles that had been emptied from the night before when my phone buzzed. It was a text from Dimitri! Turn around is all it said. My hands were shaking by this point when I slid my phone into my back pocket and slowly turned around. Holy shit! Standing there looking fine as hell was my gorgeous husband!
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Betrothed (currently being edited)
RomanceCarina Romanov is a 27 year old business woman. Her Russian parents, Boris and Nadia Romanov, adopted her when she was 5 from an orphanage in New York. Ever since then she has called Brighton Beach her home. She had seen and heard many things thr...