(COMPLETE) Bitter Sweat

Shopping

I ended up staying with Dmitri until late night when my father announced he was done with work. We talked the whole day about basically everything. We made a lot of jokes and laughed at each other. We did keep the morbid heart to heart stuff on a low. Neither of us was ready to go that far just yet.

I was just getting out of the shower, wrapping a towel around myself when I heard my phone ping.

Unknown Number: Go on date with me.

I furrowed my brows. The only person who would dare ask me that would be Dmitri. No one else who knew me would dare ask me out on a date.

Baighleigh: Really smooth man. What happened to asking nicely?

Dmitri: PLEASE go on a date with me?

Baighleigh: How did you get my number in the first place? I don't remember giving it to you.

Dmitri: You're really asking me where I got your number. I could get the president's number in 5 minutes.

Baighleigh: Sarcasm really doesn't suit you.

Dmitri: So what's your answer?

Baighleigh: Yes I will go on a date with you. But where?"

Dmitri: That's a surprise

Baighleigh: I hate surprises

Dmitri: Get use to it. I love surprising.

Baighleigh: Should I be scared?

Dmitri: Absolutely

I knew that he was smiling right now. Then I realised that I was smiling as well. It's been long since I've done that involuntary action.

Baighleigh: Stop pestering me. I need to get dressed.

Dmitri: Are you NAKED?!!!!!

Baighleigh: That's none of your business Mr Patrov.

Dmitri: Oh how I wish I was there right now.

Baighleigh: Pervert. Go away.

Dmitri: I'm not going anywhere baby

Baighleigh: I'm not your baby.

Dmitri: Not yet. But soon you will be.

Baighleigh: Go to sleep Dmitri.

I put down my phone after that text and went to get dressed. I brushed my hair and started drying my hair. I never went to bed with wet hair. Not only because it can make me sick but you did not want to see me the next morning. I was a creature from a horror movie.

After I was done I got into bed. I picked up my phone to see 2 texts from Dmitri.

Dmitri: How can I go to sleep when I can't get this beautiful woman out of my head?

Baighleigh: I feel very sorry for that woman. She doesn't know what she's getting herself into.

Dmitri: No. She absolutely does not. It will be so much fun to give her pleasure.