When I woke up I could hear the rain crashing down outside. It took me a couple of minutes to realise where I was and what I had done the night before.
Dmitri was lying half on his side with me in his arms. My head was on his chest.
I didn't want to move. Not because I didn't want to wake him up but because I didn't want this to end. I wanted to stay like this for as long as I could but my bladder wouldn't allow it. I slowly untangled myself from him and went to his closet. I put on one of his plain white t-shirts. I gathered my panties and went to the bathroom.
His whole bathroom was in shades of black and grey.
When I was done Dmitri was still asleep. I decided that I would cook him breakfast after I had a cup of coffee and a tour of the house.
I went to the kitchen and turned on the coffee machine. That would probably take forever so while all that was going on I took a quick tour of his little side of the house.
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RomanceFollowing the death of her mother Baighleigh Black shut the world out, including her family. Joining the family business at the age of 12 made life a little easier, almost.....normal. Now at the age of 26 she was a professional. She was rude, cold a...